Oh you thought we were done huh? Hahaha we got more.
Sic 'em on a chicken. Sic 'em on a chicken. Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken. Sic 'em on a chicken. Bring out the butter and the flour we're ready to fry.
My dog Pete is the smallest dog of all the dogs in my yard (that's right) He's a mean son' bitch Drinks Beam and water from a broken mason jar
And we sic 'em on a chicken. Sic 'em on a chicken. Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken. Sic 'em on a chicken. Bring out the butter and the flour we're ready to fry.
I heard this awful noise comin' out of the woods (comin' out of the woods) I heard chicken screams Knew it wasn't gonna be good
Well I think we lost a chicken I Think we lost a chicken I Think we lost a chicken because I just heard him cry
Think we lost a chicken Think we lost a chicken but you can get another one for a dollar 79
Over a couple of years his spurs had grown He wasn't safe to keep around the home When he almost took an eyeball from Lonny's son And I was in the kitchen making fig preserves And I'd heard that youngin get kicked in the face And I knew it was the day that rooster was going to get what he deserves
So I chased the chicken I chased the chicken I chased the chicken and Pete hit 'em from the side
I chased the chicken I chased the chicken and me and Pete suppered on a home made chicken pot pie
Sic 'em on a chicken. Sic 'em on a chicken. Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken. Sic 'em on a chicken. I can smell the kitchen and it's almost supper time
You're damn right I like my chicken fried.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
