When Im feeling down
And feeling sad
You come around
And make me glad
I got you
Oh, my little chicken
I love your feet
I love your breasts
I love the way you eat gravel
To help you digest
Oh, my little chicken
People say youre using me
In your heart youre a killer
But I know the worst
I should fear is
A slight case of salmonella
So lie right back
Dont you cry
If an egg can fit in there
Why cant I.....mmmmmmm
Oh my little
Bawk, Bawk, Bawk, Bawk
Bawk, Bawk, Bawk, Bawk
Bawk, Bawk, Bawk, Bawking Bawk,
Bawk, Bawk, Bawking Bawk
Youre my love
My little chicken likes
To wear garter belts
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