Cock O' the Walk - Andrew Bird's Bowl of Fire
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Cock O' the Walk Lyrics
C'mon baby, move over, I'm sittin' here tonight
C'mon baby, move over, do the thing that's right
I can puff up my feathers, look real mean
Be the old man that this here's sceneI'm a struttin', preenin' bantam rooster
Lookin' for a fight, I'm mean, I'm lookin' for a fightHold on there partner, my hat just ain't on right
Just a minute there govn'r while I set it right
It's a half turn left, a half turn right
This old thing used to be bright whiteI'm a struttin', preenin' bantam rooster
Lookin' for a fight, I'm mean, lookin' for a fightI went on down to sports bar town to put mother hen in a fright
Took the 450 Addison to see Pulaski at night
And it's one for the money, two for the jack
Three for the Joe, you've got to pay backI'm a struttin', preenin' bantam rooster
Lookin' for a fight, I'm mean, I'm lookin' for a fightI'm a struttin', preenin' bantam rooster
Just looking for a fight
I'm a struttin', preenin' bantam rooster
I think that might make rightI can puff up my feathers, look real mean
Be the old man that this here's scene
I'm a struttin', preenin' bantam rooster
Just lookin' for a fight, yeah, I'm lookin' for a fight