Hawk Dont Circle around over this little chicken Hawk She belongs to me
Hawk Dont Swoop down thinkin' she is pickin' Hawk Stay up in your tree You're start chop it in up your claws The minute that we heat the door I know you think you gonna get this chicken Like you gots those chiks before Your gonna skimean, beeman upon your perch With that honey drippin grin But you never gonna sink your rusty claws On my fine feather friend
Hawk Dont Circle around over this little chicken Hawk She belongs to me
You gonna look at her hover from head to toe With your read dark beamer eyes But now look and dont touch Or you are in for a big surprise I see your eyes make shine, your teeth make grit You can take it for what it's worth But if you make her wanna dip i gonna clip your wings And bring you down to earth
Hawk Dont Circle around over this little chicken Hawk She belongs to me Thats the way it is Yes that the way its gonna be But now look and dont touch or you Thats the way it is Yes that the way its gonna be