
Date of issue: 15.10.2013
Song language: English
Ghost Chickens in the Sky |
An old cowboy went out and bought a ranch in '65 |
Spent all of his money and no cattle could he buy. |
So he called up Colonel Sanders and asked, «What should I do?» |
The Colonel said, «Buy chickens, and build the chicken coop.» |
Now he’s been a chicken rancher since he was 24 |
Yeah, workin' for the Colonel now for 30 years or more! |
Ah, fixing all those chickens up and sending them to fry, |
now they want revenge. |
Ghost Chickens in the Sky! |
Chickens to bake, and chickens to fry. |
Ghost Chickens in the Sky! |
He was out a walkin' on his chicken ranch one day |
He stopped along the chicken coop as he went along his way, |
and all at once a rotten egg, it hit 'em in the eye. |
It was, a terrible sight. |
Ghost Chickens in the Sky! |
Their beaks are black and shiny and their eyes are fiery red. |
These chickens ain’t got no feathers, folks, these chickens all are dead! |
And they pecked on that rancher, he died by the claw. |
They fixed him extra crispy, |
and they served him with coldslaw. |
Chicky-eye-aa, Chicky-eye-ooh! |
Ghost Chickens in the Sky! |
Now let this song remind you if you want eternal peace, |
don’t raise up harmless poultry for to cook 'em in the grease! |
For if you raise animals that you will someday kill, |
a chicken may come to haunt you. |
Oh, but tofu never will. |
Chicky-eye-aa, chicky-eye-ooh |
Ghost Chickens in the Sky! |
Cluck |
Cluck |