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Under The Chicken Tree - Geoff Muldaur/the Texas Sheiks
Written by:Traditional
I had a dream last night
It turned me gostly white
I dreamt that hens and roosters growed on tree
I dreamt I owned a great big ranch
And on every hen tree branch
The eggs was just as thick as bumblebee
I stepped out in the yard
And shook one tree right hard
And about one hundred fowls come tumblin' down
Just as soon as they had died
I had them quickly fried
With the gravy oozing out all nice and brown
It was under the chicken tree
Under the big fricassee
Eggs was droppin' from every blossom
I lost all my taste for the meat
They call possum
Cows hogs ever' little thing
Looked like feather chicken and wings
Eggs was droppin'
Wings were floppin'
Under the chicken tree
It was under the chicken tree
Under the big fricassee
Eggs was droppin' from every blossom
I lost all my taste for the meat
They call the possum
Cows hogs ever' little thing
Looked like feather chicken and wings
Eggs was droppin'
Wings was floppin'
Under the chicken tree
Under the chicken tree