| An old cowboy went out and bought a ranch in '65
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| Spent all of his money and no cattle could he buy.
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| So he called up Colonel Sanders and asked, «What should I do?»
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| The Colonel said, «Buy chickens, and build the chicken coop.»
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| Now he’s been a chicken rancher since he was 24
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| Yeah, workin' for the Colonel now for 30 years or more!
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| Ah, fixing all those chickens up and sending them to fry,
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| now they want revenge.
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| Ghost Chickens in the Sky!
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| Chickens to bake, and chickens to fry.
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| Ghost Chickens in the Sky!
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| He was out a walkin' on his chicken ranch one day
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| He stopped along the chicken coop as he went along his way,
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| and all at once a rotten egg, it hit 'em in the eye.
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| It was, a terrible sight.
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| Ghost Chickens in the Sky!
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| Their beaks are black and shiny and their eyes are fiery red.
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| These chickens ain’t got no feathers, folks, these chickens all are dead!
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| And they pecked on that rancher, he died by the claw.
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| They fixed him extra crispy,
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| and they served him with coldslaw.
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| Chicky-eye-aa, Chicky-eye-ooh! |
| Ghost Chickens in the Sky!
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| Now let this song remind you if you want eternal peace,
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| don’t raise up harmless poultry for to cook 'em in the grease!
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| For if you raise animals that you will someday kill,
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| a chicken may come to haunt you.
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| Oh, but tofu never will.
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| Chicky-eye-aa, chicky-eye-ooh
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| Ghost Chickens in the Sky! |
| Cluck
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| Cluck |