| Boys and girls, don’t we all love our eggs?
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| I sure do, whether they’re scrambled, fried, or hard-boiled, and all of those
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| eggs come from those little chickens, and of course, they speak in languages,
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| too. |
| Except of course their languages sound much different than ours because
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| after all, they’re chickens. |
| And so they usually talk like this:
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| Chickery chick, cha-la, cha-la
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| Check-a-la romey in a bananika
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| Bollika, wollika, can’t you see
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| Chickery chick is me?
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| Oh, chickery chick, cha-la, cha-la
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| Check-a-la romey in a bananika
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| Bollika, wollika, can’t you see
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| Chickery chick is me?
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| Every time you’re sick and tired of just the same old thing
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| Sayin' just the same old words each day
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| Be just like the chicken who found something new to sing
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| Open up your mouth and start to say
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| Oh!
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| Chickery chick, cha-la, cha-la
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| Check-a-la romey in a bananika
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| Bollika, wollika, can’t you see
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| Chickery chick is me?
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| Every time you’re sick an tired of just the same old thing
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| Sayin' just the same old words each day
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| Be just like the chicken who found something new to sing
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| Open up your mouth and start to say
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| Oh!
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| Chickery chick, cha-la, cha-la
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| Check-a-la romey in a bananika
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| Bollika, wollika, can’t you see
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| Chickery chick is me? |