DRAKE:
As a drake, my mistake was letting her go searching
For my son (yeah, that one)
It ain't right

I've spent weeks filling beaks, hearing "Daddy!", "Daddy!", "Daddy!"
I'm depressed, 'round the nest, day and night

When Ida said she'd go I had to let her
A shame, because this apron suits her better

Where's the joy in motherhood?
An endless round of chores that have to be done
And when you think you've seen the back of them
You find in actual fact you're back at square onе

There's no joy in motherhood
And if thеre is, there's something I just can't see
Yet Ida somehow copes with all of this
And then on top of that, she puts up with me

BEAKY: *spoken from offstage*
Dad!

DRAKE: *spoken*
Now, what?!
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