One night farmer Brown was taking the air
And I locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care
Down in the hen house something stirred
When he shouted, "Who's there?"
This is what he heard
There isn't nobody here but us chickens
There isn't nobody here at all
So calm yourself and stop that fuss
There isn't nobody here but us
We chickens trying to sleep and you butt in
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble, it's a sin
There isn't nobody here but us chickens
There isn't nobody here at all
You're stomping around and shaking the ground
Kicking up an awful dust
So point that gun the other way
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble, hit the hay
Tomorrow is a busy day
We got ground to dig, we got eggs to lay
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch
It takes a lot of sitting, getting chicks to hatch
There isn't nobody here but us chickens
There isn't nobody here at all
So point that gun the other way
There isn't nobody here but us
We're chickens trying to sleep and you bust in
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble, it's a sin
Hey, hey, hey, I got to poop
Oh, tomorrow is a busy day
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch
It takes a lot of sitting, getting chicks to hatch
There isn't nobody here but us chickens
There isn't nobody here at all
Point that gun the other way
And kick it up an awful fuss
We're chickens trying to sleep and you butt in
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble, it's a sin
Isn't nobody, nobody here but us chicken now
I got to tell you all
I want to give a little soul now
Leave us alone, alone, can't you leave us alone?
And I don't bother nobody
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