remember them ducklings! [Verse 1] The ducklings watched the primaries And got a wild idea— “If these yahoos can run things, Why not ducks from here to Ikea?” They formed a local party— The Down and Feather Bloc. Their slogan? “Waddle Forward.” Their platform? “Less TikTok.” doo-doo doo do do. [Verse 2] One duck ran on climate change, The other ran on lunch. One filibustered soup lines, One brought cornbread to a Crunch She coached their public speaking: “Emphasize reform and fluff.” Then Larry asked for evidence— They just quacked and looked tough. doo-doo doo do do. [Chorus] She sang: “They’re gonna take the House! They’re polling high in Queens! They’ve kissed four hundred babies And pecked a few Marines!” And I just held the boom mic— Quack quack quack… and.. scene! doo-doo doo do do. [Verse 3] They hosted town halls in the park, Handed out “Vote Quack!” pins. They debated with a pigeon About things unseen! doo-doo doo do do. One duck blamed neoliberalism, The other blamed "bad vibes." One promised six-day weekends And ethical potato fries. doo-doo doo do do. [Bridge – Gospel Breakdown] (Organ swells. Congregational chaos.) A scandal hit—those Vegas pics! A duck in heels and pearls! Fox ran the headline: “Fowl Behavior, He's a Girl!” doo-doo doo do do. She said: “It’s a smear campaign.” I said: “It’s performance art.” She said: “Exactly, darling.” And paddled Fox apart. doo-doo doo do do. [Verse 4] Then came the final debate night— Feathers ironed, dreams intact. Their opponent brought a plastic ducky They nearly got him whacked. doo-doo doo do do. They held their ground with dignity, Declared all "duck lives matter!" CNN said: “Promising newcomers— Though oddly fond of water.” doo-doo doo do do. [Chorus] They squawked, “We’ll fix the schools! And float the MTA! We’ll fund the arts, forgive your debts, And outlaw duck pâté!” And I just set up yard signs— In full quack-quakc display. doo-doo doo do do. [Verse 5] Election night? We watched returns From a bodega in the Heights. One duck wept in a salad bar. Another started fights. doo-doo doo do do. They lost by twenty ballots— Or so the precinct claimed. But The Times ran their obits wrong, And that’s how legends are named. doo-doo doo do do. doo-doo doo do do. [Outro – Clarinet flourish, kazoo dignified fade] So if you see a duck on Sunday Giving side-eye near a stall, He’s not just hocking coasters— He’s campaigning, after all. doo-doo doo do do. Vote QUAK. Thank you. doo doo dooooo dodo do Oh them ducklings!