Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ain’t Nobody Here But Us Chickens, artist - Louis Jordan & His Tympany Five.
Date of issue: 31.08.2006
Song language: English
Ain’t Nobody Here But Us Chickens |
One night farmer Brown was takin' the air |
Locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care |
Down in the hen house something stirred |
When he shouted, «Who's there?» |
This is what he heard |
There ain’t nobody here but us chickens |
There ain’t nobody here at all |
So calm yourself and stop that fuss |
There ain’t nobody here but us |
We chickens tryin' to sleep and you butt in |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble, with your chin |
There ain’t nobody here but us chickens |
There ain’t nobody here at all |
You’re stompin' around and shakin' the ground |
Kicking up an awful dust |
We chickens tryin' to sleep and you butt in |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble, it’s a sin |
Tomorrow is a busy day |
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay |
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch |
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatch |
Oh, there ain’t nobody here but us chickens |
There ain’t nobody here at all |
So quiet yourself and stop that fuss |
There ain’t nobody here but us |
Kindly point the gun the other way |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay |
Tomorrow is a busy day |
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay |
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch |
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatch |
Oh, there ain’t nobody here but us chickens |
There ain’t nobody here at all |
So quiet yourself and stop that fuss |
There ain’t nobody here but us |
Kindly point the gun the other way |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay |
Hey, hey boss man, what do you say? |
It’s easy, pickins, there ain’t nobody here but us chickens |