"You thought we were done, huh?
We got more!"
Sic em on a chicken
Sic em on a chicken
Sic em on a chicken and watch those feathers fly
Sic em on a chicken
Sic em on a chicken
Break out the butter and the flour ready to fry
My dog Pete is the smallest dog
of all the dogs in my yard (that's right)
He's a mean som 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 those feathers fly
Sic em on a chicken
Sic em on a chicken
Break out the butter and the flour ready to fry
I heard this awful noise comin' outta the woods
(Comin' outta the woods)
I heard chicken screams and I knew it wasn't gon' be good
I think we lost a chicken
I think we lost a chicken
I think we lost a chicken 'cuz i just heard him cry
I think we lost a chicken
I think we lost a chicken
But you can get another one for a dollar seventy nine
In a couple of years, his spurs had grown
He wasn't safe to keep around the home
and he almost took an eyeball from Lonnie's son
And I was in the kitchen makin' fig preserves
and I heard that young'un get kicked in the face
and I knew it was a day that rooster's gonna get what he deserves
So I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken and Pete hit him from the side
I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken
And me and Pete suppered on a homemade chicken pot pie
Sic em on a chicken
Sic em on a chicken
Sic em on a chicken and watch those feathers fly
Sic em on a chicken
Sic em on a chicken
I can smell the kitchen and it's almost supper time
"You damn right I like my chicken fried, yeah!"
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