Ducky, Boris and Dart

Ducky, he actually was a big deal

Even being so small and found in a field

By me on that summer day headed for home

And for a short and sweet time, I wasn't alone

Well, thank you, my friend, but this ain't the end

We will meet again

Boris somehow ended up aboard

A boat headed north, and he thought, oh, Lord

This is no place for someone like me

And I'm sorry to say he was swept out to sea

Well, thank you, my friend, but this ain't the end

We will meet again

Dart was too quick, and this I found out

On a dirt road in Lone Pine this time headed south

I tucked him away to be safe in some sage

His little heart beat getting slower as I drove away

Well, thank you, my friend, but this ain't the end

We will meet again

No, this ain't the end

We will meet again

But this ain't the end