Know Your Chicken lyrics
Song information
Artist: Cibo Matto
Album: Viva! La Woman
Lyrics
16 years ago, one day
I was walking down the street
I was cruising in brooklyn
You know what I mean?
Something was cooking
But wasn't yet a chicken
There was a man
Selling chicks in a box
He said, "2 for 1, but 3 for 2."
I said, "that's not bad
Here's money for you."
One was magenta
The other was blue
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
One day, the blue one went away
The other grew up fuckin' well
She was noisy every night
I had always chicken-bite
Then I met a lover
One night, she made me dinner
Licking finger, I wondered
Where she got the chicken
Then I met a lover
One night, she made me dinner
Licking finger, I wondered
Where she got the chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
Spare the rod and spoil the chick
Before you go and shit a brick
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
She went to college to study anatomy
I followed her father's butchery
We got 2 babies. is it cool?
One was magenta, the other was blue
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken
I know my chicken
You got to know your chicken..
[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]
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