My Little Chicken
When I’m feeling down and feeling sad,
you come around and make me glad.
I got you ohhh my little chicken.
I lover your feet,
i lover your breasts,
i love the way you eat gravel to help you digest.
ohhh my little chicken.
People say your using me,
in your heart your a killer.
But i know that the worst i should fear is a slight case ofsaminila.
Soooooo lie right bakc don’t you cry,
if an egg can fit in there why can’t i?
ohh my little buck buck buck buck,
buck buck buck buck,
buck buck buck buckin buck buck,
buck buckin buck buck.
Your my love my little chicken likes you wear gutter bells.