"You thought we were done, huh? We got more!" Sic em on a chicken Sic em on a chicken Sic em on a chicken and watch those feathers fly Sic em on a chicken Sic em on a chicken Break out the bu*ter and the flour ready to fry My dog Pete is the smallest dog of all the dogs in my yard (that's right) He's a mean som b**h, drinks Beam and water from a broken mason jar And we sic 'em on a chicken Sic em on a chicken Sic em on a chicken and watch those feathers fly Sic em on a chicken Sic em on a chicken Break out the bu*ter and the flour ready to fry I heard this awful noise comin' outta the woods (Comin' outta the woods) I heard chicken screams and I knew it wasn't gon' be good I think we lost a chicken I think we lost a chicken I think we lost a chicken 'cuz i just heard him cry I think we lost a chicken I think we lost a chicken But you can get another one for a dollar seventy nine In a couple of years, his spurs had grown He wasn't safe to keep around the home and he almost took an eyeball from Lonnie's son And I was in the kitchen makin' fig preserves and I heard that young'un get kicked in the face and I knew it was a day that rooster's gonna get what he deserves So I chased the chicken I chased the chicken I chased the chicken and Pete hit him from the side I chased the chicken I chased the chicken And me and Pete suppered on a homemade chicken pot pie Sic em on a chicken Sic em on a chicken Sic em on a chicken and watch those feathers fly Sic em on a chicken Sic em on a chicken I can smell the kitchen and it's almost supper time "You damn right I like my chicken fried, yeah!"