Song | Ain't Nobody Here But Us Chickens |
Artist | B.B. King |
Album | Let The Good Times Roll: The Music Of Louis Jordan |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Kramer, Whitney | |
One night farmer | |
Brown was takin' the air | |
Locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care | |
Down in the hen house something stirred | |
When he shouted, "Who's there?" | |
This is what he heard | |
There ain't nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain't nobody here at all | |
So calm yourself and stop that fuss | |
There ain't nobody here but us | |
We chickens tryin' to sleep and you butt in | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble with your chin | |
There ain't nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain't nobody here at all | |
You're stompin' around and shakin' the ground | |
Kicking up an awful dust | |
We chickens tryin' to sleep and you butt in | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble it's a sin | |
Tomorrow is a busy day | |
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay | |
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch | |
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatch | |
Oh, there ain't nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain't nobody here at all | |
So quiet yourself and stop that fuss | |
There ain't nobody here but us | |
Kindly point the gun the other way | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay | |
Tomorrow is a busy day | |
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay | |
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch | |
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatch | |
Oh, there ain't nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain't nobody here at all | |
So quiet yourself and stop that fuss | |
There ain't nobody here but us | |
Kindly point the gun the other way | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay | |
Hey, hey boss man, what do you say? | |
It's easy pickin's, there ain't nobody here but us chickens |
zuo ci : Kramer, Whitney | |
One night farmer | |
Brown was takin' the air | |
Locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care | |
Down in the hen house something stirred | |
When he shouted, " Who' s there?" | |
This is what he heard | |
There ain' t nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain' t nobody here at all | |
So calm yourself and stop that fuss | |
There ain' t nobody here but us | |
We chickens tryin' to sleep and you butt in | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble with your chin | |
There ain' t nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain' t nobody here at all | |
You' re stompin' around and shakin' the ground | |
Kicking up an awful dust | |
We chickens tryin' to sleep and you butt in | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble it' s a sin | |
Tomorrow is a busy day | |
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay | |
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch | |
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatch | |
Oh, there ain' t nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain' t nobody here at all | |
So quiet yourself and stop that fuss | |
There ain' t nobody here but us | |
Kindly point the gun the other way | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay | |
Tomorrow is a busy day | |
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay | |
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch | |
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatch | |
Oh, there ain' t nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain' t nobody here at all | |
So quiet yourself and stop that fuss | |
There ain' t nobody here but us | |
Kindly point the gun the other way | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay | |
Hey, hey boss man, what do you say? | |
It' s easy pickin' s, there ain' t nobody here but us chickens |
zuò cí : Kramer, Whitney | |
One night farmer | |
Brown was takin' the air | |
Locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care | |
Down in the hen house something stirred | |
When he shouted, " Who' s there?" | |
This is what he heard | |
There ain' t nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain' t nobody here at all | |
So calm yourself and stop that fuss | |
There ain' t nobody here but us | |
We chickens tryin' to sleep and you butt in | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble with your chin | |
There ain' t nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain' t nobody here at all | |
You' re stompin' around and shakin' the ground | |
Kicking up an awful dust | |
We chickens tryin' to sleep and you butt in | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble it' s a sin | |
Tomorrow is a busy day | |
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay | |
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch | |
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatch | |
Oh, there ain' t nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain' t nobody here at all | |
So quiet yourself and stop that fuss | |
There ain' t nobody here but us | |
Kindly point the gun the other way | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay | |
Tomorrow is a busy day | |
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay | |
We got ground to dig and worms to scratch | |
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatch | |
Oh, there ain' t nobody here but us chickens | |
There ain' t nobody here at all | |
So quiet yourself and stop that fuss | |
There ain' t nobody here but us | |
Kindly point the gun the other way | |
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay | |
Hey, hey boss man, what do you say? | |
It' s easy pickin' s, there ain' t nobody here but us chickens |