Sic 'Em on a Chicken (Live) [Pass the Jar - Zac Brown Band and Friends Live from the Fabulous Fox Theatre in Atlanta] 歌词

歌词

Sic 'em on a chicken

Sic'em on a chicken

And watch them feathers fly

Sic 'em on a chicken

Break out the butter and

The flour ready to fry

My dog Pete's the smallest dog

And of all the dogs in my yard

He's a mean som bitch drinks

His Beam and water from a broken mason jar

And we sic 'em on a chicken

Sic 'em on a chicken

And watch them feathers fly

Sic 'em on a chicken

Break out the butter and

The flour, ready to fry

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I heard this awful noise

Comin' outta the woods (comin' outta the woods)

When I heard chicken screams

Knew it wasn't gonna be good

I think we lost a chicken

Cuz I just heard him cry

I think we lost a chicken

But you can get another one for a dollar seventy nine

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In a couple of years that rooster had grown

He was not a safe animal to keep around the home

And he almost took an eyeball from Lonnie's son

And I was sittin' at home makin fig preserves

And I saw that young'un get kicked in the face

I knew it was the day that that rooster's gonna get what he deserves

So I chased the chicken

I chased the chicken

And Pete hit him from the side

I chased the chicken

Me and pete suppered

On a homemade chicken pot pie

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Sic 'em on a chicken

And watch them feathers fly

Sic 'em on a chicken

I can smell the kitchen and

It's almost supper time