MDC
MDC - Chicken Squawk songtekst
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When I walk into the store They sell the chickens by the score But eating dead birds just ain't for me I don't eat roast beef or fish Porky Pig is not my dish Just go ahead and let your chickens be In chicken circles it's Adolph Perdue Wants to feed featherless chicken to you I don't take orders from Colonel Sanders Do you? I don't wanna eat no hens Not even every now or then Wanna let all the chickens be [Chorus:] Bawk, bawk, bawk... Swing to the east and swing to the west Swing with the chickens you love best Come on down and do the chicken squawk with me Wishing Daffy lots of luck Cause Elmer Fudd's a hunting duck They're dreaming about their little fricassee And Bugs Bunny is a friend of mine Eating him I'd feel like Frankenstein Eating flesh seems pretty foul to me So on Thanksgiving or Christmas Eve Give them turkeys a reprieve Ain't no turkey got to die for me Foghorn, Leghorn wrote to me Say's MDC's alright by me Cause we all learned to let our chickens free [Chorus] Lordy Jesus this must be the end They got us eating our cartoon friends Emancipate those little chickadees Swing to the east and swing to the west Swing to the chicken you love best Come and do the chicken squawk with me