Out in the barnyard The chickens do their number Out in the barnyard The cook is chopping lumber Ooh, ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh
chick in the barnyard pen "Quack quack", said the duck, "Won't you let me in?" "Cluck cluck cluck", said the little red hen "Let's boogie in the barnyard
Chicken in the farmyard There's an oven in your bin You're growing old with sorrow You're growing fat with sin I was living in a graveyard I was hanging
C'mon, c'mon, c'mon C'mon and dance with me C'mon, c'mon, c'mon C'mon and dance with me, hey, hey, hey C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, hey, hey C'mon and dance
country songs Just trying to play guitar and not do no wrong But if you listen to just one thing I say You should turn ??? 93 on Broadway's Electric Barnyard
Everybody knows you've been steppin' on my toes And I'm gettin' pretty tired of it You keep a-steppin' out of line and you're messin' with my mind If
With a baa! baa! here, And a baa! baa! there, Here a baa! There a baa! Here a baa! There a baa! Hey, little girl (or boy), Will you come along with me
Sittin' in a honky tonk redneck bar Watchin' some cat play the steel guitar Lookin' for love in the wrong place again It's a sin, there she is leaving
Born on a mountain top in Tennessee Greenest state in the land of the free Raised in the woods so?s he knew every tree Kilt him a b?ar when he was only
When I hug my baby, ooh, what a thrill? When I kiss my baby, mmm, what a chill? She's got that love bug crawlin' down my spine Well, I know that she
When I die and they lay me to rest Gonna go to the place that's the best When they lay me down to die Goin' up to the spirit in the sky Goin' up to the
You say your sorry once again, dear You want me to take you back once more You say you need a helping hand, dear Well, that's what you told me once before
If his soul was as clean as his pockets If he died he'd be in heaven today but he followed a fool hearted woman He cut a pact with the devil to pay She
I?m gonna pick up my buddies In My Coup DeVille We?re going steppin? out To MarthaVille I got brand new patches On my overalls They got chicks lined
Out in the barnyard, the chickens do their number, Out in the barnyard, the cook is chopping lumber Jump in the pigpen, next time I'll take my shoes
fee I met up wi' a famer child. The Barnyards o' Delgaty Chorus: Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-addy Lin-tin-addy, too-rin-ee Lin-tin-lowrin-lowrin-lowrin The Barnyards
Chicken in the farmyard, there's an oven in your bin You're growing old with sorrow, you're growing fat with sin I was living in the graveyard, I was
