Sic 'em on the Chicken Songtext
von Zac Brown Band
Sic 'em on the Chicken Songtext
Sic ′em on a chicken
Sic 'em on a chicken
Sic ′em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken
Sic 'em on a chicken
Break out the butter and the flour we′re ready to fry
My dog Pete′s the smallest dog of all the dogs in my yard
He's a mean sombitch
Drinks Beam and water from a broken mason jar
And we sic ′em on a chicken
Sic 'em on a chicken
Sic ′em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken
Sic ′em on a chicken
Break out the butter and the flour we're ready to fry
I heard this awful noise coming out of the woods
I heard chicken screams
Knew it wasn't gonna be good
I think we lost a chicken
I think we lost the chicken
I think we lost a chicken ′cause I just heard a cry
I think we lost a chicken
I think we lost a chicken
But you can get another one for a dollar 79
Over a couple of years his spurs had grown
And he wasn′t safe to keep around the home
And he almost took an eyeball from Lonny's son
And I was in the kitchen making fig preserves
And I heard that young′un get kicked in the face
And I knew it was the day that that rooster
Was going to get what he deserves
So I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken and Pete hit him from the side
I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken
Me and Pete suppered on a home made chicken pot pie
Well sic 'em on a chicken
Sic ′em on a chicken
Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic ′em on a chicken
Sic 'em on a chicken
I can smell the kitchen and it's almost supper time
Sic 'em on a chicken
Sic ′em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken
Sic 'em on a chicken
Break out the butter and the flour we′re ready to fry
My dog Pete′s the smallest dog of all the dogs in my yard
He's a mean sombitch
Drinks Beam and water from a broken mason jar
And we sic ′em on a chicken
Sic 'em on a chicken
Sic ′em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken
Sic ′em on a chicken
Break out the butter and the flour we're ready to fry
I heard this awful noise coming out of the woods
I heard chicken screams
Knew it wasn't gonna be good
I think we lost a chicken
I think we lost the chicken
I think we lost a chicken ′cause I just heard a cry
I think we lost a chicken
I think we lost a chicken
But you can get another one for a dollar 79
Over a couple of years his spurs had grown
And he wasn′t safe to keep around the home
And he almost took an eyeball from Lonny's son
And I was in the kitchen making fig preserves
And I heard that young′un get kicked in the face
And I knew it was the day that that rooster
Was going to get what he deserves
So I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken and Pete hit him from the side
I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken
Me and Pete suppered on a home made chicken pot pie
Well sic 'em on a chicken
Sic ′em on a chicken
Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic ′em on a chicken
Sic 'em on a chicken
I can smell the kitchen and it's almost supper time
Writer(s): John Driskell Hopkins, Zachry Alexander Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com