| Once I had a heart like a mean old hen,
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| Kept her locked up in a chicken wire pen
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| Cluckng at the walls, scratching at the ground,
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| Peck at anybody who would come around
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| Then one day she didn’t sing,
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| I listened close but I didn’t hear a thing
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| Looking all around, calling her name,
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| But that was the day my little hen went tame
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| Cluck old hen, cluck and sing
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| Ain’t laid nothing since way last spring
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| Cluck old hen, cluck and squall
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| Ain’t laid nothing since way last fall
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| Well I made it clink and I made it clank,
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| Shook my heart like a piggy bank
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| Looking for a yes, looking for a no,
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| Looking for anything down in that hole
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| Cluck old hen, cluck and sing
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| Ain’t laid nothing since way last spring
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| Cluck old hen, cluck and squall
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| Ain’t laid nothing since way last fall
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| Once I had a heart like a mean old hen,
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| Bound to lose a finger if you stick it in the pen
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| Made em yell, made em shout,
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| Made em cry like you read about
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| Once I had a heart like a little child,
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| Once it was greedy, once it was wild
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| Kicking like a mule, chewing like a pup,
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| Once upon a time you couldn’t shut it up Cluck old hen, cluck and sing
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| Ain’t laid nothing since way last spring
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| Cluck old hen, cluck and squall
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| Ain’t laid nothing since way last fall |