There was a boy named Chucky
He thought he was quite lucky
In fact, he found a ducky.
– He sure thought he was lucky!–
Until he found the ducky
was cased in something yucky.
The yucky got him stucky.
He was stucky to the ducky!
Oh, poor little Chucky.
How his life did sucky!
And then poor Chuck met Bucky
who threw away the ducky
And wiped off all the yucky
(It wasn't very lucky)
Buck got in a trucky
And drove away through mucky
"Gee, thanks," said grateful Chucky
"I thought that duck was lucky
I didn't see the yucky
And thought that being stucky
Wouldn't be unlucky.
So, thanks, to you, kind Bucky,
Who drove off in a trucky,
I'm my normal kind of lucky."
And that's the story of Chucky.