So I made it back to Manhattan My whole world leaked in my case Stepped into some crummy or taxi and crawled past the zoo, Central Park, lake Suddenly, this thought came to me that Hadn't occurred since my youth Oh, and right there and then in That taxi, I simply had to know the truth Oh, where do the ducks go to winter? Where do the lonely ducks go Where do they meet when they no longer cut trails through the snow? I lost every bumming she fender the promises don't even know Oh, where do the ducks go to wind tell Where do the lonely ducks go Now I'min this damn dirty hotel stuffed into some box like a tomb and I Don't quite recall how it happened, but a car girl is here in my room and though she's too young she's A good looking one and she's ready To go on the bed, but I can't get anywhere near sexy with a start going round in my head oh Where do the ducks go to winter? Where do the lonely ducks go, where do they meet when they're tired of Feet no longer cut trails through the Snow we've all lost our brothers and Sisters our parents they don't even know Oh, where do the ducks go at wind where do the lonely ducks go The lonely duck close