Daffy Duck

What I need is good advice

Cooked on plates of ground meat

Rubber hands and silly friends

Pasted on my wall

Someone sold a sweet sea soup

That I could swim in proudly

We might swim like laughing ducks

In your pink light book There we go

Changing kin [again]

There you go again



My hands can make yours warm again

If not absorbed in blankets

Are you in need of teething

And nibble on your neck



If I had volcano boots

For swimming in volcanoes

Do you know the origins of laughing ducks?

What's the matter with those birds?



There you go

Changing kin [again]

There we go again



What you need's a happy farm

With happy goats and sheep

What I need's a happy arm

To swing you 'round like father