My Little Chicken کے بول

When I'm feeling down And feeling sad You come around And make me glad I got you Oh, my little chicken I love your feet I love your breasts I love the way you eat gravel To help you digest Oh, my little chicken People say you're using me In your heart you're a killer But I know the worst I should fear is A slight case of salmonella So lie right back Don't you cry If an egg can fit in there Why can't I Oh my little Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawk Bawk, bawk, bawk, bawking bawk Bawk, bawk, bawking bawk You're my love My little chicken likes To wear garter belts