Sic 'Em on a Chicken

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



Credits
Writer(s): Zac Brown, John Driskell Hopkins
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