Duck Rover

Thanks to Megan Burns, who sent me this song.

I'm an old duck rover from out in Montana

Round up them duckies and drive 'em along

To a flooded corral where we bulldog and brand 'em

Mosey on home just a singin' this song

Chorus:

Singin' quack-quack yippe-aay and quack-quack yippe-ooh

Get along little duckies, get along real slow

It's dirty and smelly and really don't pay

But I'll be a duck girl 'til the end of my days.

On Saturday night as I ride into town

On a short legged pony with my hat pulled way down

But the boys don't like duck girls, I can't figure why

No cowgirl could be more romantic than I

There's danger, adventure and romance I know

From a waddlin' stampede to a duck rodeo

But there's lonliness too and it cuts to the bone

When you smell like duck feathers you're always alone