Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Squawk

When I into the store
They sell the chickens by the
But eating dead birds ain't for me

I don't eat beef or fish
Pig is not my dish
Just go ahead and let chickens be

In chicken circles it's Perdue
Wants to featherless chicken to you
I don't take from Colonel Sanders
Do

I don't eat no hens
Not even every now or
Wanna let all the be

Bawk, bawk, bawk...
Swing to the east and swing to the
Swing with the chickens you love
Come on down and do the squawk with me

Wishing Daffy lots of
Cause Elmer Fudd's a hunting
They're dreaming about little fricassee

And Bunny is a friend of mine
Eating him I'd feel Frankenstein
Eating seems pretty foul to me

So on Thanksgiving or Eve
Give turkeys a reprieve
no turkey got to die for me

Foghorn, wrote to me
Say's alright by me
Cause we all learned to let our chickens

Lordy Jesus this be the end
They got us eating our friends
Emancipate little chickadees

to the east and swing to the west
Swing to the chicken you love
Come and do the chicken with me