The beer is better in Canada The people are better in Canada The hockey players are better in Canada But America has better hockey teams. The ecstasy
What gives you the right to tell others what to do? You sit in judgement, you can't be wrong, Your infallible power's undeniably wrong. You can kill
You've got the beauty, but that don't mean a thing A bland reciprocation but it doesn't bother me You're happier with lights on underneath a darkened
Screaming right into the moonlight Inside the vision is clear Leading us to the land of eternity This place made without a shadow Still rules everything
Sounds like a real sad song Why don't you love me like you used to do? Are you trying to break my heart? (Not me, baby) I know there's somethin' goin
Chorus (x2) I sell chickens They finger lickin Mash potatoes, french fries And they came with a biscuit Trap house a drive thru Dying to serve you Ready
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Well, I'm headin' down a southern trail I'm goin' chicken huntin' Choppin' redneck chicken necks, I ain't sayin' nothin' To the hillbilly, stick my barrel
YOU CAN'T HAVE MY LOVE WITH BILLY GRAY WRITERS BILLY GRAY, CHUCK HARDING, MARTY ROBERTS, MARK THOMPSON You've got the clothes and everything to make
I'm the siccest in the west, hit it in the chest, in a minute I'm rippin' nigga like wet sex. You're sentimental I get the the riddle n' shoot TECs cut
And you're right, I'll be a chicken 'cuz you're a cat So I'll do like dogs do bark and get my buddy passes Blah bla blah Sayin' hello and then hung up
When I come through When I drive through When I, when I, when I, yo, yo I'm that one cat that the hood be lovin' They way I floss, y'all chickens should
We sendin' this one out from everybody I mean to everybody From the H town to the A town and world wide So get your lighters, get your drank And I tell
He has many faces Full moon cycle changes Why leave the cages? Why question nature? How is it better? Not in the world and not wantin' He give any reason
Well, there's a rockin' little spot Next to the Regent Theater And if you wanna make the scene You'll make it sooner or later You're really hanging with
I have left the land of bondage with its earthly treasures I've journeyed to the place where there is love on every hand I've exchanged the land of heartaches
I'm not scared of waking up I'm not afraid of getting cut 'Cause you can't take that stuff to Canada You can't take it anywhere You could la, la, la,
Chicken, nice fried chicken Barbecue chicken, won't you send it down the line? Say everyone's talking 'bout chicken Chicken's a popular word But anywhere