Songteksten
If you want to make a **** feel good
I'll tell you what to do
(What's that?)
Borrow a chicken from the neighbor's yard
And take it home with you
(Look out!)
Take your dough and put them in
And while you wink your eye
(Oh my!)
You get the flavor right up your nose
Of a homemade chicken pie
**** **** ****
Bake that chicken pie
It's mighty hard to wait
To see that chicken good and sweet
A steaming on the plate
**** **** ****
Bake that chicken pie
And put in lots of spice
Oh how I wish to goodness
That I had the biggest slice
You can talk of watermelons
And you praise roast possums too
(That's so)
But nothing beats a chicken pie
When it's right in front of you
(Mm-hmm)
Especially if that chicken am
The one you had to feel
(Go 'way)
To guess his age and tender meat
For you can't stand to steal
**** **** ****
Bake that chicken pie
It's mighty hard to wait
To see that chicken good and sweet
A steaming on the plate
**** **** ****
Bake that chicken pie
And put in lots of spice
Oh how I wish to goodness
That I had the biggest slice
Say gal, speaking of chickens
An awful funny thing happened to me the other day
(Mm-hmm, what is that boy?)
Why, I went in the store and bought a dozen eggs
(Mm-hmm, exactly)
Yeah, and on one of the eggs
Was written a lady's name and her address
(Mm-hmm)
And underneath it said, "Please write"
(Yeah, well, well, well, did you write?)
No, I didn't, 'cause after I opened the egg
I knew by this time that she must be a very old lady
Bake that chicken pie
It's mighty hard to wait
To see that chicken good and sweet
A steaming on the plate
**** **** ****
Bake that chicken pie
And put in lots of spice
Oh how I wish to goodness
That I had the biggest slice
