Bake That Chicken Pie

Well, if you want to see a brother
made happy, I'll tell you what to do
Trip over to the neighbor's yard, there take down a chicken or two
Why you slip around a dark night, when the chickens cannot see
Gwine see that the bulldog's tied up, then peek up to the tree
For you take a pole just to knock 'em off, then slap him like a goat
Well if he hollers loudly, want shove 'em up under your coat

Bake that chicken, Lord put on lots of smiles
Oh, Lord how I'd like to have just a piece of that chicken pie

Well the pullets that flop their
wings and crow, When the brother passes by
Seems to say that they can't be
caught, and there ain't no use for to try
And worse than all that happens, yes that you ever hear like before
Whenever you go to travel you find,
there's a lock on the chicken coop door

Bake that chicken, Lord put on lots of smiles
Oh, Lord how I'd like to have just a piece of that chicken pie

This country am gwine to the dogs at
last, when the farmers sit and watch
Big bull dog and a big steel trap in the watermelon patch
And worse than all that happens, yes that you ever hear like before
Whenever you hear that er-e-er-er,
there's a lock on the chicken coop door

Bake that chicken, Lord put on lots of smiles
Oh, Lord how I'd like to have just a piece of that chicken pie

Bake that chicken, Lord put on lots of smiles
Oh, Lord how I'd like to have just a piece of that chicken pie