Odd duck, odd duck, I know that’s what I am.
Something about home. Something about private. Something about only a few who make me happy.
The world is not really for me, is it? I don’t know, I don’t think so.
Odd duck, odd duck, I know that’s what I am.
Something about home. Something about private. Something about only a few who make me happy.
The world is not really for me, is it? I don’t know, I don’t think so.