Run Chicken Run Lyrics

Song	Run Chicken Run
Artist	The Felice Brothers
Album	Yonder Is The Clock
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	作曲 : Felice Brothers
	I just got in from town
	The news is all around
	Push has come to shove
	At Madam Plum's
	The ice's about to break
	And the pigs are on the take
	And they're marching
	to the beat of Madam's drums
	The barber he's all smiles
	He's from the British Isles
	But his razor's sharp as hell
	And he knows it well
	He's driving to the docks
	From an office in the Bronx
	He could make your life a living hell
	Run chicken run
	Don't you lose your sleep
	The cat got out of the bag
	You better keep your sense
	Breathe chicken breathe
	Don't you lose your breath
	Chickens don't get no life after death
	Down on Baker Street
	That's where the women get down
	They really move their feet
	To the line dance, the Cotton Eyed Joe,
	Virginia Rag and the Zydeco
	But the girl I came to see
	She runs down Baker Street
	With a pipe bomb in the long
	and windy snow
	She's a very sensitive lady
	She's always at the breaking point
	She's always on her guard
	She's the fairest of them all
	She loves her Adderall
	She's kicking out the windows in your car
	Run chicken run
	The cat got out of the bag
	You better keep your sense
	Breathe chicken breathe
	Don't you lose your breath
	Chickens don't get no life after death
	Madeline's mother is all in a panic
	Cause her husbands mad and he's a bad mechanic
	And he's always sad and manic depressive
	And the clothes he wears are torn
	Let the brass band play
	Let them soothe your blues away
	Let the fiddle serenade you
	Find a shady place to lay
	Run chicken run
	Don't you lose your step
	The cat got out of the bag
	You better keep your sense
	Breathe chicken breathe
	Don't you loose your breath
	Chickens don't get no life after death

	zuo qu : Felice Brothers
	I just got in from town
	The news is all around
	Push has come to shove
	At Madam Plum' s
	The ice' s about to break
	And the pigs are on the take
	And they' re marching
	to the beat of Madam' s drums
	The barber he' s all smiles
	He' s from the British Isles
	But his razor' s sharp as hell
	And he knows it well
	He' s driving to the docks
	From an office in the Bronx
	He could make your life a living hell
	Run chicken run
	Don' t you lose your sleep
	The cat got out of the bag
	You better keep your sense
	Breathe chicken breathe
	Don' t you lose your breath
	Chickens don' t get no life after death
	Down on Baker Street
	That' s where the women get down
	They really move their feet
	To the line dance, the Cotton Eyed Joe,
	Virginia Rag and the Zydeco
	But the girl I came to see
	She runs down Baker Street
	With a pipe bomb in the long
	and windy snow
	She' s a very sensitive lady
	She' s always at the breaking point
	She' s always on her guard
	She' s the fairest of them all
	She loves her Adderall
	She' s kicking out the windows in your car
	Run chicken run
	The cat got out of the bag
	You better keep your sense
	Breathe chicken breathe
	Don' t you lose your breath
	Chickens don' t get no life after death
	Madeline' s mother is all in a panic
	Cause her husbands mad and he' s a bad mechanic
	And he' s always sad and manic depressive
	And the clothes he wears are torn
	Let the brass band play
	Let them soothe your blues away
	Let the fiddle serenade you
	Find a shady place to lay
	Run chicken run
	Don' t you lose your step
	The cat got out of the bag
	You better keep your sense
	Breathe chicken breathe
	Don' t you loose your breath
	Chickens don' t get no life after death

	zuò qǔ : Felice Brothers
	I just got in from town
	The news is all around
	Push has come to shove
	At Madam Plum' s
	The ice' s about to break
	And the pigs are on the take
	And they' re marching
	to the beat of Madam' s drums
	The barber he' s all smiles
	He' s from the British Isles
	But his razor' s sharp as hell
	And he knows it well
	He' s driving to the docks
	From an office in the Bronx
	He could make your life a living hell
	Run chicken run
	Don' t you lose your sleep
	The cat got out of the bag
	You better keep your sense
	Breathe chicken breathe
	Don' t you lose your breath
	Chickens don' t get no life after death
	Down on Baker Street
	That' s where the women get down
	They really move their feet
	To the line dance, the Cotton Eyed Joe,
	Virginia Rag and the Zydeco
	But the girl I came to see
	She runs down Baker Street
	With a pipe bomb in the long
	and windy snow
	She' s a very sensitive lady
	She' s always at the breaking point
	She' s always on her guard
	She' s the fairest of them all
	She loves her Adderall
	She' s kicking out the windows in your car
	Run chicken run
	The cat got out of the bag
	You better keep your sense
	Breathe chicken breathe
	Don' t you lose your breath
	Chickens don' t get no life after death
	Madeline' s mother is all in a panic
	Cause her husbands mad and he' s a bad mechanic
	And he' s always sad and manic depressive
	And the clothes he wears are torn
	Let the brass band play
	Let them soothe your blues away
	Let the fiddle serenade you
	Find a shady place to lay
	Run chicken run
	Don' t you lose your step
	The cat got out of the bag
	You better keep your sense
	Breathe chicken breathe
	Don' t you loose your breath
	Chickens don' t get no life after death

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