A Guitar Pickin’ Chicken
[Jason Ringenberg]

1
When I was a little rooster daddy said to me
Son you need to pick that guitar down in Tennessee
So I flopped and flew my way down to the Music City
Where the music never stops and the chicks are pretty

Chorus
I’m a chicken doing some pickin’
I can play the guitar all night long
And then crow in the break of dawn
I’m a chicken doing some pickin’
I can play my guitar all night long
And sing y’all a country song

2
All my chicken friends they sure do work so awfully hard
They’re out there in the sun all day scratching up the yard
Me I think I’ll sit here on this stump and do some thinkin’
Though its pretty obvious that I’m not any Lincoln

3
Now if there is a moral that lies hidden in this song
Its if you sing with all your heart you can do no wrong
‘cause look at all those swooning hens staring up at me
And laying all those perfect eggs so contentedly