My neighbor's chicken oh, good grief, Got in my chicken and ate my beef, Although two wrongs don't make right, My food budget is tight, So, roast chicken was my chosen relief.
Little chicken in my backyard park, You escaped from farmer with the dark, You eat bugs and seeds in my petunia bed, You could be chicken nuggets covered with bread, Little chicken in my backyard park, Pecking bugs from the red pine bark, I hope your foods are really nutritious, For I think chicken is quite delicious.
Barny was a practicing wiccan,
His familiar was a farm chicken,
If you want some good luck,
Get the chicken to cluck,
If he don't cluck you'll have some slim pickin'.
Sherry my chicken, I put in a box, To avoid my catching the chickenpox, The box was an oven, I broiled her with lovin', And, garnished her with bright holly hocks.
My pet chicken liked to peck at my eyes, And, his pecking gave me so many cries, Now, I give him no passes, I wear safety glasses, He's foiled but, he always tries.
There once was a chicken named Cam, She laid eggs that were all full of ham, But, the pigs on the farm, Said ham-eggs did them harm, So, Cam laid eggs full of blueberry jam.