B.b. King - Ain~t Nobody Here But Us Chickens
One Night Farmer Brown Was Takin` The Air Locked Up The Barnyard With The Greatest Of Care Down In The Hen House Something Stirred When He Shouted, `who`s There?` This Is What He Heard There Ain`t Nobody Here But Us Chickens There Ain`t Nobody Here At All So Calm Yourself And Stop That Fuss There Ain`t Nobody Here But Us We Chickens Tryin` To Sleep And You Butt In And Hobble, Hobble, Hobble, Hobble, With Your Chin There Ain`t Nobody Here But Us Chickens There Ain`t Nobody Here At All You`re Stompin` Around And Shakin` The Ground Kicking Up An Awful Dust We Chickens Tryin` To Sleep And You Butt In And Hobble, Hobble, Hobble, Hobble, It`s A Sin Tomorrow Is A Busy Day We Got Things To Do, We Got Eggs To Lay We Got Ground To Dig And Worms To Scratch It Takes A Lot Of Sittin`, Gettin` Chicks To Hatch Oh, There Ain`t Nobody Here But Us Chickens There Ain`t Nobody Here At All So Quiet Yourself And Stop That Fuss There Ain`t Nobody Here But Us Kindly Point The Gun The Other Way And Hobble, Hobble, Hobble, Hobble Off And Hit The Hay Tomorrow Is A Busy Day We Got Things To Do, We Got Eggs To Lay We Got Ground To Dig And Worms To Scratch It Takes A Lot Of Sittin`, Gettin` Chicks To Hatch Oh, There Ain`t Nobody Here But Us Chickens There Ain`t Nobody Here At All So Quiet Yourself And Stop That Fuss There Ain`t Nobody Here But Us Kindly Point The Gun The Other Way And Hobble, Hobble, Hobble, Hobble Off And Hit The Hay Hey, Hey Boss Man, What Do You Say? It`s Easy, Pickins, There Ain`t Nobody Here But Us Chickens
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