Mallard Time
I live for the fall, for nothing at all, except to sport my autumn colors.
On our way down south, miss my Canadian house, but home is where the fowl live.
Fly on Mallard, gotta keep that flock flying together
Sometimes I help too much, leave myself in the dust,
With no one left to groom my feathers
Sometimes I dive too deep, get tangled in the reeds
Stirred up by the rivers current
Fly on Mallard, gotta keep the flock flying together
On our way down south took some lead in the mouth
Greasy meat for a lonely hunter
And as I die in the reeds, I can hear the dogs
Coming for their supper
Don’t slow down, don’t fly any lower
Just remember that I was the helper
Don’t slow down don’t fly any lower, just remember that I was your brother
Fly on Mallard gotta keep that flock flying together
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