Harry is a special bloke
And most would say he’s lucky
He’s one of the few in whole wide world
Who speaks fluent Rubber Ducky
He has four favorite rubber ducks
Jill, Hector, George and Clive
And when he wakes up in the morning
He sets teacups out for five
“Squeaky squeaky-eek!” he yells
Which means, “Get up you sleepyheads!”
And drowsily, the little ducks
Wake up in their bathtub-beds
Harry checks the kitchen fridge
But finds the milk is gone
“Squeak-teek!” (“I’m going to the store!”)
“Squeak-sneek!” (“I won’t be long!”)
The milk he picks is 2%
Which duckies like the most
He also picks out whole-grain bread
To make some healthy toast
“Good morning,” says the checkout girl
“Bleek-queak,” Harry says with a smile
“Harry, English,” the girl reminds him
“You haven’t been here in a while.”
“But of course!” says Harry
“I always forget. Well, have a lovely day!”
Then he hands the girl some cash
And is once more on his way
“I’ve got groceries!” calls Harry when he arrives
But the ducks say: “Leaky-tucky!”
“Oh right,” says Harry, with a bashful smile
“I forgot to speak in Ducky.”
The five friends all have breakfast
And each ducky cleans his plate
Then Harry glances at his watch
“Squeak-yeek!” (“Oh no! I’m late!”)
“Nucky-neeky!” (“Oh, please don’t leave!”)
Cries out the littlest ducky, Hector
Replies Harry: “Heeky-Squeaky feek!”
(“But I’m the Chief Squeak Inspector!”)
Harry hugs Hector, then waves goodbye
And heads off to work with glee
Because Chief Squeak Inspector’s an important job
At Simkin’s Rubber Ducky Factory
Harry’s back in time for dinner
And he cooks the duckies fish
“Meak-veek!” they say, between big bites
Which means, “This is delish!”
Harry says, “Teeky-yeek, yeek-pleeky!”
(“Eat your veggies before ice cream!”)
And Hector whines, “Geek-kleeky!”
(“But I hate string beans!”)
The other ducks get ice cream
And Hector starts to mope
“Reek-deeky!” he pouts
And Harry, shocked,washes Hector’s mouth out with soap
After supper, Harry gives the ducks a bath
And fill it to the brim with bubbles
Swimming and splashing is so much fun
Even Hector forgets his troubles
Then Harry reads a bedtime book
And plugs the night-light in by the door
He whispers "Sweet Dreams," but waits to leave
Until he hears their soft, squeaky snores
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