Lyrics C-H-I-C-K-E-N - Mississippi John Hurt

C-H-I-C-K-E-N

Oh, Chicken, Chicken, you can’t roost too high for me.
Chicken, Chicken,
come on outta' that tree
Chicken, Chicken, Chicken, You can’t roost too high for me
C is the way we begin
H to make the letter hen
I am the way
C when the seasons are grey
K is to fill him in
E I’m near the end
That’s the way to spell chicken