Drake:
IN OUR PATCH BEHIND THE FARMHOUSE
WHERE THE PACE OF LIFE IS SLOW
THERE’S A WEBSITE WHERE JUST REAL WEBS ARE USED.
WE SPEND DAYS THE WAY DUCKS OUGHTA’
EATING BREAD THROWN ON
THE WATER
IN A WAY THAT KEEPS THE YOUNGER KIDS AMUSED.
IN OUR LAND BOTH GREEN AND PLEASANT
EVERY BANTAM, DUCK AND PHEASANT
IF THEY HAD THEM, WOULD BE WALKING ARM IN ARM
FOR OUR LIFE IS GOOD AND STEADY
TIL WE'RE PLUCKED AND OVEN
READY
IT'S A POULTRY TALE OF FOLK DOWN ON THE FARM
THERE'S A TURKEY WITH A GOBBLE
WATCH HIS LEGS BEGIN TO WOBBLE
CAUSE THANKSGIVING GIVES HIM CAUSE FOR SOME ALARM!
WE’VE GOT PULLETS, WE'VE GOT CHICKENS , WE’VE GOT QUAILS
AND WHAT THE DICKENS
IT'S A POULTRY TALE OF FOLK DOWN ON THE FARM
WHAT A GORGEOUS VISION THIS IS
IT'S IDA, SHE'S MY MISSUS
SO FORGIVE ME IF I'M LAYING ON THE SMARM
SHE GOES IN FOR HEATED QUACKING
TO POINT OUT THE SKILLS I'M LACKING
All:
IT'S A POULTRY TALE
OF FOLK DOWN ON THE FARM
COME ON DOWN AND DON'T BE STRANGERS
IN OUR DUCKYARD OF FREE-RANGERS
IT'S A POULTRY TALE
OF FOLK DOWN ON THE FARM
Maureen & Henrietta:
HERE WHERE WATERFOWL HAVE WADDLED
LITTLE CHICKS ARE MOLLY-CODDLED
Ida:
FOR THE CAT WOULD LIKE TO DO THEM GRIEVOUS HARM
HE'S OUR ONLY SOURCE OF WORRY
FEATHERS RARELY GET TO FLURRY
All:
IT'S A POULTRY TALE
OF FOLK DOWN ON THE FARM
Cat:
HA! HOW THEY FLATTER THEMSELVES
I NEVER SHOW MUCH INT'REST
IN THIS GROUP
I ADMIT I'M QUITE A GLUTTON
BUT THIS FEATHERED FORM OF MUTTON
WOULDN'T EVEN MAKE A PALATABLE SOUP
BUT WHEN THOSE LITTLE DUCKLINGS HATCH
THAT'S A FLAVOR YOU WON'T MATCH
THEY'RE DELICIOUS
AND I JUST CAN'T GET ENOUGH
AS A FELON WHO IS FELINE
YOU WILL SEE ME MAKE A BEELINE
FOR THOSE TENDER LITTLE
JUICY BALLS OF FLUFF
Maureen:
Boc-a-doca-der, boc-a-doca-der,
boc-a-doca-der, boc-a-doca-der...
All:
WAH, BURH, GOBBLE... [making various animal noises until the CAT leaves.]
HUH!
IN OUR WATERFOWL REGATTA
THERE'S A MOORHEN FOND OF CHATTER
AND A MANDARIN WITH ORIENTAL CHARM
YOU'LL FIND EVERY GOOSE OR GANDER
Grace:
THOUGH OF COURSE I'M RATHER GRANDER
All:
IT'S A POULTRY TALE
OF FOLK DOWN ON THE FARM
COME ON DOWN AND DON'T BE STRANGERS
IN OUR DUCKYARD OF FREE-RANGERS
IT'S A POULTRY TALE
IT'S A POULTRY TALE
IT'S A POULTRY TALE
OF FOLK DOWN ON THE FARM
A-ARM-A-ARM
B-GAD-EHR!
Hi somerset!
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