the time has come for me to speak uh oh the time has come and while the silence picks on me I pray to not be dumb so I am hunting for the words just wait til I find some I need some syllables do you know where to get them from when I am in my house alone my speeches take a week but from my lips when you are near a sound will seldom leak when I was a little girl I coined a mighty text looking back I blush to hear what I'd come out with next is now the time for me to speak but what if they talk back o when I open up my beak I hope that I can quack and if I do look out beware the truth is hard to take A and everything for all I care can jump into a lake