Where Do the Ducks Go at Winter?

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