The Bills - Let Em Run album cover

The Bills – Let Em Run Lyrics

Folk

I ceep four egged chickens in my back yard,
I like her eggs over easy and I boil em up hard.
And everybody´s running but they never get far.

Let em run, let em run

I call them Ginger n Halibeth n Lie and Mae,
they cluck and scratch n be happy all day,
if you wanna get you dozen you got to give them space.

Let em run, let em run (let em run) let em run
let em run, let em run

They thrust me in to this devils din,
to learn the ways to the tentrums hands.
I am an illegal roaster got to show you man
how to run, how to run

Old blue bake I got twentythree head,
and that´s to much for one day sin,
after three hard days they found him dead.

Let em run, let em run (let em run) let em run.
Let em run, let em run. Let em run, let em run.
Let em run, let em run

I ceep four egged chickens in my back yard,
get me three culled eggs with steamed up char.
And everybody´s running but they never get far.

Let em run, let em run (let em run) let em run.
Let em run, let em run. Let em run, let em run.
Let em run, let em run.

Comments (0)