Ain't Nobody Here But Us Chickens
NO MOE:
OK folks here's a little story just for you
now one night Farmer brown was takin' the air
he locked up the farmyard with the greatest of care
but down in the hen-house something stirred
and when he shouted 'Whos there?"
this is what he heard
FOUR EYED MOE:
There ain't nobody here but us chickens
There ain't nobody here at all
so quiet yourself and stop that fuss
there ain't nobody
here but us
we chickens tryin' to sleep, and you butt in
and hobble hobble hobble hobble it's a sin
NO MOE:
Now Farmer brown lit his corn cobbed pipe
he looked down at his trusty dog
and he said, "Hey id the chickens said they alright
they are alright.
Let's head back to the shack Jack". But the dog wasn't
convinced, he said "Go back to the henhouse" gave a
little doggy knock and in his best chickenese said
"Is everything alright?"
FOUR EYED
MOE:
I said there ain't nobody here but us chickens
There ain't nobody here at all
you're stompin' around and checkin' around
and kickin' up an awful fuss
we chickens tryin' to sleep, and you butt in
and hobble hobble hobble hobble it's a sin
NO MOE:
"Ok, ok, ok," said the dog and he turned to leave
just then a very unchicken like sneeze came
from the henhouse "Achoo!"
Farmer Brown cocked his gun, he syas "I'm a comin' in,
you better open that
door just a teeny weeny
bit so I can take a peek"
FOUR EYED MOE:
NO! Tomorrow is a busy day
we got things to do, we got eggs to lay,
ground to dig, we've got worms to scratch,
you know it takes a lot of sittin' gettin' chicks to hatch
besides - there aint nobody here but us chickens
there ain't nobody here at all
so stop that fuss and raisin' dust
hey there ain't nobody here but us
so kindly point that gun the other way
and hobble hobble hobble
off and hit the hay.
NO MOE:
Okay, I guess you're right, I'm off
to sleep. Goddnight.
Hey Boss man, what d'ya think?
FOUR EYED MOE:
Easy pickin's, ain't nobody here but us chickens. Last Update: June, 11th 2014
One night farmer Brown,
Was takin' the airs,
Locked up the barnyard
With the greatest of care
Down in the henhouse
Somethin' stirred
When he shouted "Who's there?"
This is what he heard:
There ain't nobody here but us chickens
There ain't nobody here at all
So calm yourself,
And stop your fuss
There ain't nobody here but us
We chickens tryin' to sleep,
And you butt in
And hobble, hobble hobble hobble
With your chin
There ain't nobody here but us chickens
There ain't nobody here at all
You're stompin' around
And shakin' the ground,
You're kickin' up an awful dust
We chicken's tryin' to sleep
And you butt in
And hobble, hobble hobble hobble
It's a sing
Tomorrow
Is a busy day
We got things to do
We got eggs to lay
We got ground to dig
And worms to scratch
It takes a lot of settin'
Gettin' chicks to hatch
There ain't nobody here but us
chickens
There ain't nobody here at all
So quiet yourself,
And stop your fuss
There ain't nobody here but us
Kindly point that gun,
The other way
And hobble, hobble hobble of and
Hit the hay
Instrumental
Tomorrow
Is a busy day
We got things to do
We got eggs to lay
We got ground to dig
And worms to scratch
It takes a lot of settin'
Gettin' chicks to hatch
There ain't nobody here but us chickens
There ain't nobody here at
all
So quiet yourself,
And stop your fuss
There ain't nobody here but us
Kindly point that gun,
The other way
And hobble, hobble hobble of and
Hit the hay
Shouted:
"Hey boss man
What do ya say? "
It's easy pickens,
Ain't nobody here but us chickens
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One night Farmer Brown was taking the air
Locked up the barn with the greatest of care
Down in the henhouse somethin’ stirred
When he hollered “who’s there?”
This is what he heard
There ain’t nobody here but us chickens
Ain’t nobody here at all
So watch yourself, stop all that fuss,
there ain’t nobody here but us
You kindly point that gun the other way
And hobble, hobble hobble till ya hit the hay
There ain’t nobody here but us
chickens
Ain’t nobody here at all
You stomping around, shaking the ground,
kicking up an awful dust
We chicken’s trying to sleep and you popped in
And hobble, hobble hobble with your chin
Well Tomorrow is a busy day
We’ve got things to do
We got eggs to lay
Ground to dig and worms to stratch
It takes a lot of sittin’ getting chicks to hatch
Cause there’ ain’t nobody here but us chickens
Nobody at all
So watch yourself, stop
all that fuss,
there ain’t nobody here but us
You gotta point that gun the other way
And hobble, hobble hobble till ya hit the hay
There ain’t nobody here but us roosters!
Well Tomorrow is a busy day
We’ve got things to do
We got eggs to lay
Ground to dig and worms to stratch
It takes a lot of sittin’ getting chicks to hatch
And there’ ain’t nobody here but us chickens
Ain’t nobody at all
So watch yourself, stop all that fuss,
there ain’t nobody here but us
You gotta point that gun the other way
And holla holla holla till the break of day
Hey bossman, now what do ya say?
It’s easy pickins!
There ain’t nobody here but us chickens
Whoa yeah!