MDC LYRICS

"Chicken Squawk"

When I walk into the store
They sell the chickens by the score
But eating dead birds just ain't for me
And 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?
And I don't wanna eat no hens
Not even every now or then
I just wanna let all the little 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

I'm 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

Cooking chickens don't seem right
Morning noon or late at night
Ain't no chicken ever done harm to me
So on Thanksgiving or Christmas Eve
Give them turkeys a reprieve
Ain't no turkey got to die for me

[Chorus]

Foghorn, Leghorn wrote to me
Say's MDC's alright by me
Cause we all learned to let our chickens free
We birds with feathers we stick together
We set are chickens free forever
So go ahead and let your chickens be


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 on down and do the chicken squawk with me

[Chorus]

Thanks to Oberst Klink for these lyrics

Thanks to Becky for correcting these lyrics

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