Steve said:
I was inspired and did this for the day the duck arrives in the old west.
It's all the same only feathers will change
Everyday it seems we're moulting away
Another place where the bills are so cold
I'd fly all night just to get back to home
I'm a mallard on a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted duck or alive
Wanted duck or alive
Sometimes I sleep sometimes it's not for days
The people I meet always go their separate ways
Sometimes you tell the day by the bottle that you drink
The times you try to float all you do is sink
I'm a mallard on a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted (wanted) duck or alive
Wanted (wanted) duck or alive
Oh and I fly!
I'm a mallard on a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted (wanted) Duck or alive
And I waddle these streets a loaded six string on my back
I play for keeps 'cause I might not make it back
I been everywhere still I'm standing tall
I've seen a million bills and I've quacked them all
'Cause I'm a mallard on a steel horse I ride
I'm wanted (wanted) Duck or alive
'Cause I'm a mallard I got the night on my side
I'm wanted (wanted) Duck or alive
And I ride (and I ride) Duck or alive
I still fly (still fly) Duck or alive
Duck or alive
Duck or alive
Duck or alive
Duck or alive
