, There Ain't Nobody Here But Us Chickens Lyrics from "Five Guys Named Moe"
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There Ain't Nobody Here But Us Chickens Lyricsby . From Five Guys Named Moe There Ain't Nobody Here But Us Chickens by NO MOE: OK folks here's a little story just for you now one night Farmer brown was takin' the air he locked up the farmyard with the greatest of care but down in the hen-house something stirred and when he shouted 'Whos there?" this is what he heard FOUR EYED MOE: There ain't nobody here but us chickens There ain't nobody here at all so quiet yourself and stop that fuss there ain't nobody here but us we chickens tryin' to sleep, and you butt in and hobble hobble hobble hobble it's a sin NO MOE: Now Farmer brown lit his corn cobbed pipe he looked down at his trusty dog and he said, "Hey id the chickens said they alright they are alright. Let's head back to the shack Jack". But the dog wasn't convinced, he said "Go back to the henhouse" gave a little doggy knock and in his best chickenese said "Is everything alright?" FOUR EYED MOE: I said there ain't nobody here but us chickens There ain't nobody here at all you're stompin' around and checkin' around and kickin' up an awful fuss we chickens tryin' to sleep, and you butt in and hobble hobble hobble hobble it's a sin NO MOE: "Ok, ok, ok," said the dog and he turned to leave just then a very unchicken like sneeze came from the henhouse "Achoo!" Farmer Brown cocked his gun, he syas "I'm a comin' in, you better open that door just a teeny weeny bit so I can take a peek" FOUR EYED MOE: NO! Tomorrow is a busy day we got things to do, we got eggs to lay, ground to dig, we've got worms to scratch, you know it takes a lot of sittin' gettin' chicks to hatch besides - there aint nobody here but us chickens there ain't nobody here at all so stop that fuss and raisin' dust hey there ain't nobody here but us so kindly point that gun the other way and hobble hobble hobble off and hit the hay. NO MOE: Okay, I guess you're right, I'm off to sleep. Goddnight. Hey Boss man, what d'ya think? FOUR EYED MOE: Easy pickin's, ain't nobody here but us chickens.
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