My Little Chicken — текст песни (Adam Sandler)

When I`m feeling down
And feeling sad
You come around
And make me glad
I got you
Oh, my little chicken

I love your feet
I love your breasts
I love the way you eat gravel
To help you digest
Oh, my little chicken

People say you`re using me
In your heart you`re a killer
But I know the worst
I should fear is
A slight case of salmonella
So lie right back
Don`t you cry
If an egg can fit in there
Why can`t I.....mmmmmmm
Oh my little

Bawk, Bawk, Bawk, Bawk
Bawk, Bawk, Bawk, Bawk
Bawk, Bawk, Bawk, Bawking Bawk,
Bawk, Bawk, Bawking Bawk

You`re my love
My little chicken likes
To wear garter belts