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Six little ducks 
That I once knew, 
Fat ones, skinny ones, 
Fair ones too. 
But the one little duck 
With a feather on his back, 
He led the others with his 
QUACK, QUACK, QUACK. 
 
Down to the river 
They would go 
Wibble wobble, wibble wobble. 
To and fro 
But the one little duck 
With the feather on his back 
He led the others with his, 
QUACK, QUACK, QUACK. 
 
Home from the river 
They did come, 
Wibble wobble, wibble wobble, 
To and fro. 
But the one little duck 
With the feather on his, 
QUACK, QUACK, QUACK. 
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