Mrs. Prout - Fuzzy Duck

Wait for the sun to rise Mrs. Prout

Open your eyes and take a lookout

Streets full of people gathering round

Look Mrs. Prout and see what they found

Smears on their face their all in the race

wishing to see whose body’s been found

Mrs. Prout continues to shout

whose been about her accident pains

Wait for the sun to rise Mrs. Prout

Open your eyes and take a lookout

Somebody’s crying out to be seen

Look Mrs. Prout and see where you’ve been

While some people moan you sit on your throne

Living your life so selflessly

Look at your troubles reach out for the sun

You’re really lucky compared to

Someone who’d really be glad even to think worse times they’ve had

Your not old, receding and gray

Your limbs can move, where other stay

So Mrs. Prout get up on your feet

And take a lookout into the street

Happy faces, old man embraces

Women smile in passing the day