Chicken - Holy Moly

Well I’m a lonesome man

With no money and no plans

I’m barely making my ends meet

But my girl fell in love with me

My girl, my chicken

You’re my girl, my chicken

My girl turned me around

Turned my black heart upside down

Now my heart is pumping thick red blood

It’s all because the girl I love

My girl, my chicken

You’re my girl, my chicken

Spoken: Come on!

She’s a werewolf girl

And I’m her zombie man

We’ll have our werewolf-zombie kids

And live in fear of man

With my girl, my chicken

You’re my girl, my chicken.

Spoken: Come on, girl!

Now that you can see

She’s the only girl for me

She’s got Cleopatra eyes

And did I mention her body?

She’s my girl, my chicken

You’re my girl, my chicken

Spoken: All right!

Spoken:

Come on, chicken!

Come on, chicken!

Get on, chicken!

Get on, chicken!

Hey, chicken!

Get on, chicken!

Come on, chicken!

All right chicken!

Come on, chicken!

Come on, chicken!