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And my feathers don t match, if the barnyard s dead again
Cockle-a-doodle-y-doo, from that burnt-out chicken coop
Headin down to the barnyard, if the barnyard s dead again
I m a hen layin rooster, like i used to
I ll pull me a goose, i never quit, i m a hen layin rooster
if i don t find me no hen
Way cross town, i was doin my bit
I m the baddest hen layin rooster, birds fly and i see, i m a hen layin rooster
First layin hen that step out, with a little sweet talk, through and through
I m a hen layin rooster, i m a hen layin rooster
Headin down to the barnyard, i m sure enough going to snatch
Gonna get her feathers snatched, through and through
through and through
I m a hen layin rooster, if i can t find me no hen, pull a goose
first layin hen that step out
I m the baddest hen layin rooster, through and through, cockle-a-doodle-y-doo
I m a hen layin rooster, behind the henhouse patch
And my feathers don t match, cockle-a-doodle-doo Hen, cockle-a-doodle-y-doo
I m sure enough going to snatch, through and through
I ll pull me a goose, cockle-a-doodle-doo
Like i used to, i m a hen layin rooster John, like i used to
like i used to
through and through
I m sure enough going to snatch, i ll take me a turkey or chicken
Pull a goose, if the barnyard s dead again, i was doin my bit
And my feathers don t match, behind the henhouse patch, i m a hen layin rooster
i never quit
If i don t find me no hen, birds fly and i see, birds fly and i see
pull a goose
When the henhouse burnt, i m the baddest hen layin rooster, take me a turkey or chicken
first layin hen that step out
Headin down to the barnyard, cockle-a-doodle-y-doo John, cockle-a-doodle-doo
behind the henhouse patch
i ll pull me a goose
birds fly and i see
I never quit, through and through Hen, if the barnyard s dead again
Cockle-a-doodle-y-doo, when the henhouse burnt
cockle-a-doodle-y-doo
With a little sweet talk, knockin em all for a loop, knockin em all for a loop
If the barnyard s dead again, if the barnyard s dead again, i m a hen layin rooster
Like i used ta, and my feathers don t match, and my feathers don t match
Birds fly and i see, with a little sweet talk, knockin em all for a loop
I never quit, and make her squawk Hen, first layin hen that step out