Ho whack folly doodle oh Duckfontein,
Dillworthy is my family name!
A fatal beauty have I, goodbeasts,
I’m completely unrehearsed,
Havin’ never been, kingess or queen,
Woe to me I’m doubly curs’d,
Oh the crown lies heavy on the ears,
Of a simple maid like me,
Now everybeast must scrape an’ bow,
An’ bend a jolly ole knee . . . heeheeheeheeheeeeee!
Ho whack folly doodle oh Duckfontein,
Dillworthy is my family name!
What a royally difficult life I’ve got,
But I regally say to m’self wot wot,
A Duckfontein must show no pain,
‘Tis fame an’ fortune’s lot,
My super subjects will adore,
My spiffin’ sweet young voice,
An’ loyally cry out, more more more!
Each night they’ll all rejoice . . . joy hoi hoi hoi hoice!
Ho whack folly doodle oh Duckfontein,
Dillworthy is my family name!
Affairs of state that just can’t wait,
An’ decisions of high degree,
The balance of pudden’s fate,
Rests hard ‘twixt lunch an’ tea,
Let anybeast yell “Come let’s feast!”
Whilst the royal beauty doth sleep,
They’ll rue the day that they met me,
Dorothea . . . Du . . . huck . . . fontein . . . Dill . . . worth . . . eeeeeeeee!