The Western Decline - Henhouse Shuffle

I promise you can trust old red
Don't listen to those rumors they spread
Every barnyard has a nag or a hen
That'll put those evil thoughts in your head
I tell you that my love is true
It's the kind of love they wish they knew
I dream of your flesh and our rendezvous
I just wanna have dinner tonight with you
Oh, I just wanna make dinner tonight with you

Sneakin in a chicken coup
Quiet as a church mouse
Looking for the menu
Of the specials in the hen house
I been cookin' up a story
But it's stinking like a fox tale
Tonight, if the farmer don't come
I'll be dining in a chicken jail

I drive the chicks into a craze
And I know you love my foxy ways
If you let me in your pen I'll never need another hen
I'll be yours for the rest of your days
Don't pay that old yard dog no mind
He aims to keep you close and confined
If we can be together
I'll get my teeth underneath those feathers
Don't pay that old yard dog no mind
He's just barking cuz he don't like my kind

Sneakin in a chicken coup
Quiet as a church mouse
Looking for the menu
Of the specials in the hen house
I been cookin' up a story
But it's stinking like a fox tale
Tonight, if the farmer don't come
I'll be dining in a chicken jail

Well I hope you don't mind a few friends of mine
Came along to join the bash
And we're looking for fun until we scare up the sun
But we'll probably just dine and dash
And I bet you'll always wonder if my love for you was real
Hon, I know I will remember that you made one hell of a meal

Written by:
James Barnes

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