Six little ducks that I once knew.
Proud ones, happy ones, silly ones, too.
But the one little duck with the feather on her back.
She led the others with a quack, quack, quack.
Quack, quack, quack. Quack, quack, quack.
She led the others with a quack, quack, quack.
Down to the river they would go.
Wibble wobble. Wibble wobble. To and fro.
But the one little duck with the feather on her back.
She led the others with a quack, quack, quack.
Quack, quack, quack. Quack, quack, quack.
She led the others with a quack, quack, quack.