The ducks are on the waterAt twenty-three below.They are so intelligent,Are you saying you don’t know? Its fifty-five degrees warmer,Than being in the air,The water’s above freezing,Ducks swim without a care. ‘Course we’re talkin’ free rivers,Not some flat and large calm lake,Where the ice is twenty-inches thick,For Pete’s and Goodness’ sake! So when you see an ice hole,With some men ice fishing,You know ducks are quackin...