Listening to the Higsons

Lucifer in Frognal, whoa-oh Listening to the Higsons, whoa-oh One night in November, whoa-oh And I thought I heard them singing, whoa-oh I gotta let this hen out, whoa-oh And give this hen some eyeballs, whoa-oh I'm running out of living Won't you see to me? Won't you see to me? Whoa-oh Listening to the Higsons, whoa-oh One night in November, whoa-oh And I thought I heard them singing, whoa-oh Sing, "I gotta let this hen out", whoa-oh The Higsons come from Norwich, whoa-oh But I prefer East Grinstead porridge, whoa-oh I'm running out of living Won't you see to me? Won't you see to me? Whoa-oh Listening to the Higsons, whoa-oh I gotta let this hen out