There were ducks in the lake,
Mosquitos in the sky,
Sun in the forecast,
And a twinkle in her eye.
She smiled at me sweetly,
So I pushed her in the lake.
Sometimes those happy people
Are just too much to take.
There were ducks in the lake,
Mosquitos in the sky,
Sun in the forecast,
And a twinkle in her eye.
She smiled at me sweetly,
So I pushed her in the lake.
Sometimes those happy people
Are just too much to take.