Silly song about Love in the barnyard, lol!
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Story behind the song
Just a fun little ditty I wrote after coming across a project called Rockabilly Blue on Kompoz. I rearranged the music to fit my lyrics.
Lyrics
'The Hen Peck Song'
Olivia Francis ©2011 BMI ~ARR~
Music by: Graham Nunn, (Project 'Rockabilly Blue')
> http://www.kompoz.com/compose-collaborate/userName-graham232/profile.member <
*I wrote this for a Kompoz project but never got to join. I was given permission to use what I did since the music is CC. TY Graham.
Michael Harbour, (member, wvpcdr)
Smokey Fennell, (member, smokinsteel)
Eoghan O'Reilly, (member, MoravianIrish)
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Charlie brown, charlie brown, yer a clown, oh charlie brown
well I smell trouble brewin' in paradise tonight
had to plug my nose cause the scent ain't very nice
somethin' s happenin' that just don't seem right, no it don't
you got this hens dander up, now I'm peckin' for a fight, yes I am
break 1
saw a pretty sittin' duck, nestled in yer lap
and you were smilin' like a fool every time she quacked
quack, quack, quack, quack, quack, it sounded just like that , yeah it did!
well Baby, I rule the roost and I ain't takin' this crap
break 2
well they say birds of a feather always flock together
well yer hen's gettin' ready to lay a big goose egg
my feathers are ruffled and I'm scratchin' at yer dirt, huh!
you'd better throw down that duck hun, before it gets hurt, or worse
break 3
yer duck's headed for the restroom, waddlin' all the way
I hope she gets lost, not for you but for her sake
cause if she's thinkin' about rollin' you in the hay, no way…
I'm gonna sink both her webbed feet in cement down by the lake
Take it to the bank honey!
break 4
Charlie brown, charlie brown, yer a clown, charlie brown
when we get back to the coop, I'll throw you for a loop
I know when I'm bein' duped, maybe I'll just cook yer goose!
tell that duck to fly south, or she'll be down in the mouth
I'd better not hear her quack a peep, or I'll tar her feathered beak
you'll have to roost out in the rain, maybe it'll wash that crap away
you'd best straighten up & cock-a doodle right
or you won't even see what it's like,
once I hen peck both yer eyes!
QUACK!