Sandy Feet

Things got pretty dark there
It looked like we were stuck
It's hard out in the desert
When youre just a little duck


So we built ourselves a raft
And took it to the moon
Though things got kind of rocky
On those lunar afternoons


Then oh no
The waves are crashing harder
Against our tiny boat
That's drowning in the water


The captain says
He hopes it will get better
We should not be sailing
In such stormy weather


The martians had a picnic
And they sent a telegram
I think they meant to call me sir
But instead they called me ma'am


And most nights I stay in now
I stare up at the stars
Oh how I miss the lost canals
On distant planet Mars


And hey hey
The water's flowing faster
From my mother's fountain
That my father made her


And all day
I've been working on this letter
I've been trying and trying
To say what I am after


We should not be sailing in such stormy whether

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