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| Ghost Chickens In The Sky |
he rested by the coup as he went along his way,
when all at once a rotten egg hit him in the eye.
it was the sight he dreaded... (slight pause)
Ghost Chickens In The Sky!!!
Chorus: (Like a Chicken)
bob bok bok bok bok...
bok bok bok bok bok...
bok bok bok bok bok...
bok bok bok bok bok...
Ghost Chickens In The Sky!!!
The farmer had raised chickens since he was 24,
working for the colonial for thirty years more,
killing all those chickens and sending them fry.
Now they want revenge.... (slight pause)
Ghost Chickens in the Sky!!!
Chorus:
Their beaks were black and shiny,
their eyes were burning red,
they had no meat or feathers,
these chickens were all dead.
they picked the farmer up and he died by the claw...
(audeince) NOT THE CLAW... (lead) Yes... the claw GHOST CHICKENS IN THE SKY!!!