Be kind to your web-footed friends
For a duck may be somebody’s mother,
Be kind to your friends in the swamp [Alternate line: She lives on the edge of a swamp]
Where the weather is always damp.
You may think that this is the end,
Well it is, but to prove we’re all liars,
We’re going to sing it again,
Only this time we’ll sing a little higher.
[Repeat the song but sing it a bit higher. Continue for as many rounds as you can stand! Last verse is:]
You may think that this is the end….
Well you’re right!