Sic 'Em on a Chicken

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Sic 'em on a chicken. Bring out the butter and the flour we're ready to fry.

My dog Pete is the smallest dog of all the dogs in my yard

He's a mean son' bitch

Drinks Beam and water from a broken mason jar

So we let him...

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Bring out the butter and the flour we're ready to fry.

I heard this awful noise coming out of the woods

I heard chicken screams

and knew it wasn't gonna be good

Well I think we lost the chicken

Think we lost the chicken

Think we lost the chicken because I just heard a cry

I think we lost the chicken

I think we lost the chicken

but you can get another one for a dollar 79

In a couple of years his spurs have grown

He wasn't safe to keep around the home

And he almost took an eyeball from Lonny's son

And I was in the kitchen making fig preserves

And I heard that young 'un getting kicked in the face

And I knew that that was the day that that rooster's gonna get what he deserves

So I chased the chicken

I chased the chicken

I chased the chicken and Pete hit 'em from the side

I chased the chicken

I chased the chicken

Me and Pete suppered on a home made chicken pot pie

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Sic 'em on a chicken.

Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly

Sic 'em on a chicken

Sic 'em on a chicken

I can smell the kitchen and it's almost supper time