She feeds those chickens everyday
And the rooster struts and crows
As the steam rolls from the ***
Plucking feathers for dinner she knows
Your wife sho taste good to me
Mister rooster chest puffs up
Sitting at the dinner table smiling
She fills up her drinking cup
Yall chillen leave those chicks lone
They might think their meal is a little pet
She keeps them away from the chickens
She is planning on wringing their neck
Bow yo head and thank the Laud
For this here chicken wez bout to eat
The children all obey their mother
To them the chicken is a real treat
Sitting at the dinner table
Smiles would shine from within
Now the children tell all their children
How everyday Granny fed them