Lyrics:
Ole Chicago, she's a woman, make a young man a bum
She howl like the wind, make my heart grow cold
Make me long for that little red farm
She makes
Ole Chicago, she's a woman, make a young man a bum
She howl like the wind, make my heart grow cold
Make me long for that little red farm
She makes
a sound like this: Moo! Moo!
(CHORUS)
Repeat with:
Down on Grandpa's farm there is a little red hen. (CHORUS)
Down on Grandpa's farm
ridge parkway
Take the 81, you'll find me there
Past the boats and goat farms
There's a little red house with a broken fence
Mmmmmm
Mmmmmm
Mmmmmm
Mmmmmm
to the brothers
Smile, you little human, smile, for you're sane.
By the way, what's sanity? They don't care about it.
In fact, they worry about nothing. They
Grandpa’s farm there is a little green frog.
Down by Grandpa’s farm there is a little green frog,
The frog, he goes a lot like this “Ribbit, Ribbit”
The frog,
And Little Buddy dreamed he was Rocket Richard
He grew up big and he grew up tough
He saw himself scoring for the Wings or Canucks
But he wasn't that good
little deedoo
Six feet over the moon
In the top of the barn
Serving red hot loving
Fresh off the farm
Fresh off the farm
Hot off the grittle
Well a woman now I love is named Ramona
She kinda looks like tempest storm
She can dance like little Egypt
She works down at the snake farm
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
Keep everything in the farm yard
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
Keep everything in the farm yard
why don't you run?
Ol' Red's itchin' to have a little fun
Get my lantern, get my gun
Red'll have you treed 'fore the mornin' comes
Well, I paid
why don't you run?
Ol' Red's itchin' to have a little fun
Get my lantern, get my gun
Red'll have you treed 'fore the mornin' comes
Well, I paid
My daddy was an honest man just a red dirt Georgia farm boy
My mama spent her young life raisin' kids and bailin' hay
Now I was just fifteen when I
Got the red, white, and blue flyin' high on the farm
Semper fi tattooed on his left arm
Spends a little more at the store for a tag
In the back that
makes me feel the way I was
She's up in arms with all of her charms
Reaching from the city to the farms
A little wisdom and a lot of balls
See my
One Two
I am the Little Red Rooster
Too lazy to crawl today
I am the Little Red Rooster ahhh
Too lazy to crawl today
Keep everything in the farm
why don't you run?
Ol' Red's itchin' to have a little fun
Get my lantern, get my gun
Red'll have you treed 'fore the mornin' comes
Well, I paid
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
Keep everything in the farm yard
She's a little red wine, he's a little bit of whiskey smoke
He's ragged on the edge, she's keepin' him holdin' out hope
She's a front pew
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
Keep everything in the farm yard
Upset in
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
Keep everything in the farm yard
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
I am the little red rooster
Too lazy to crow for day
Keep everything in the farm yard
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
Just livin' the farm life, yeah we're livin' the farm life
A little back road swagger that's how we roll
We plow it and we
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