Ducktalgia
• Written by Mule
Intro
"He should try enjoying life,
rather than spending his time trying to outsmart me.
While he's alive, that is"
"I know what you're saying but it's not that simple,
it's just human nature"
"What's that guy doing, I wonder?"
Verse 1
I still got Yellow and white Ducks face. Ponds where my geese came to
spectate. Ducks that tough now, used to get little in the dark. It's all cool now
we're all little ducks in heart. Accident prone duck, Y'all remember bout. When
I cracked my head open at auntie geeses house. From duckies, to outfits,
to castles, to Elmos, From Santas, to Grandmas, to Gameboys and cellphones
Rocked your world 4th grade duckie show Jaden and Evan's
Birthday Ducky show.
Gangs of ducks takin duckies to schools, Two quarters and I'll bust your ass
at pool. Round here we loss best ducks like every
week, I like to think we playing a long game of hide and go seek, and maybe
one day imma find Evan, and I could lead'em, Ducks of the kingdom, singin
bout freedom.
Chorus
Heads bowed, eyes shut, time to play 7up, Heads bowed, hands clutched,
Ducks gone, Heavens up. Ducks come through, though my eyes might cry,
When they reminisce over you, my Duck.
Verse 2
Let's take it back like Duckie givers. To Duckie burns and Jiminy crickets.
To the smell of Pillsbury on biscuit mornings. To puffy ducks
and Christmas mornings. I used to chill with the Ducks next door
And SpongeBob came around 'bout four, And then I'd hang with Bart's guys
Around the bend was Smart Guy. Flipping through the Duckie books
Checking through my archives. Remember the old ducks,
the ones you'll never get back. At the end of parties, passing around ducks bags
Now we blow entire O's at one kick back
MY$FITS and mismatch
That get off like wristslaps.
Chorus
Heads bowed, eyes shut, time to play 7up, Heads bowed, hands clutched,
Ducks gone, Heavens up. Ducks come through, though my eyes might cry,
When they reminisce over you, my Duck.
When they reminisce over you, my Duck.
Verse 3
Remember Jeepers and Odyssey Duck World
Young pimpin' like you oughta see one Duck.
Mama Jann, mama Charlie, and my mama Ducky
Booster seat used to boost my Ducky, Duckies Pizza
And every year we made a Christmas list
And Auntie Geese cooked a Christmas dish
And all of our grandduckies made a Christmas wish
Like "Lord, let me see another year like this". uh
Chorus
Heads bowed, eyes shut, time to play 7up, Heads bowed, hands clutched,
Ducks gone, Heavens up. Ducks come through, though my eyes might cry,
When they reminisce over you, my Duck.
When they reminisce over you, my Duck.
Feedback & Comments
About the Artist
Mule
Member since May 6 2015