Sic 'em On A Chicken Lyrics

Oh you thought we were done huh?
Hahaha we got more.
Sic 'em on a chicken.
Sic 'em on a chicken.
Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken.
Sic 'em on a chicken. Bring out the butter and the flour we're ready to fry.
My dog Pete is the smallest dog of all the dogs in my yard (that's right)
He's a mean son' bitch
Drinks Beam and water from a broken mason jar
And we sic 'em on a chicken.
Sic 'em on a chicken.
Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken.
Sic 'em on a chicken.
Bring out the butter and the flour we're ready to fry.
I heard this awful noise comin' out of the woods (comin' out of the woods)
I heard chicken screams

Knew it wasn't gonna be good
Well I think we lost a chicken
Think we lost a chicken
Think we lost a chicken because I just heard him cry
Think we lost a chicken
Think we lost a chicken
Think we lost a chicken but you can get another one for a dollar 79
Over a couple of years his spurs had grown
He wasn't safe to keep around the home
When he almost took an eyeball from Lonny's son
And I was in the kitchen making fig preserves
And I'd heard that youngin get kicked in the face
And I knew it was the day that rooster was going to get what he deserves
So I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken and Pete hit 'em from the side
I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken
I chased the chicken and me and Pete suppered on a home made chicken pot pie
Sic 'em on a chicken.
Sic 'em on a chicken.
Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly
Sic 'em on a chicken.
Sic 'em on a chicken.
I can smell the kitchen and it's almost supper time
You're damn right I like my chicken fried