Stale Bread - Imagination Movers

Woke up this morning, time for breakfast

Went to the kitchen for jam and toast

Open the cabinet to grab the bread

Well, it was dry and as hard as my head

Stale bread

What do I do with it?

Whoo, come on

Stale bread

I said a-whoo-hoo-hoo

My dad said, «Son, now don’t you cry

'Cause later on, we’ll go for a ride»

Out to the car with my old man

Can you believe what was in his hand?

Stale bread

What do I do with it?

Whoo, come on

Said, stale bread

I said a-whoo-hoo-hoo

We went to the park, we walked to the ponds

The ducks and geese came from all around

We fed 'em this treat, well, they were so glad

If they could talk, I’ll bet you they said (Quack, quack)