Sic Em On A Chiken Teclado

	  
Intro 
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Verse 
D                     G 
Sic 'em on a chicken, sic 'em on a chicken 
D                                            A 
Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly 
D                     G 
Sic 'em on a chicken, sic 'em on a chicken 
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Bring out the butter an' the flour we're ready to fry 

Pre-Chorus 
D                                  G 
My dog Pete is the smallest dog of all the dogs in my yard 
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He's a mean son' b***h, drinks Beam an' water from a broken mason jar 

D                     G 
Sic 'em on a chicken, sic 'em on a chicken 
D                                            A 
Sic 'em on a chicken and watch them feathers fly 
D                     G 
Sic 'em on a chicken, sic 'em on a chicken 
D                            A                    D 
Bring out the butter an' the flour we're ready to fry 

Instrumental 
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Pre-Chorus 
  D                                       G 
I heard this awful noise coming outta the woods 
        D                                       A 
I heard chicken screams, knew it ain't gonna be good 

  D                            G 
I think we lost the chicken, I think we lost the chicken 
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I think we lost the chicken, 'cause I just heard him cry 
  D                            G 
I think we lost the chicken, I think we lost the chicken 
    D                       A                     D 
But you can get another one for a dollar seventy- nin
e 

Instrumental  
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Verse 
       D                                     G 
Over a couple of years his spurs have grown, he wasn't safe to keep around the home 
   D                                 A 
He almost took an eyeball from Lonny son's 
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An' I was in a kitchen makin' fig preserves, an' I heard that young 'un got kicked in the face 
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An' I knew that day's that rooster's gonna get what he de- serves 

    D                     G 
So, I chased the chicken, I chased the chicken 
D                                              A 
I chased the chicken an' Pete hit 'em from the side 
D                     G 
I chased the chicken, I chased the chicken 
D                         A                     Bm 
Me and Pete suppered on a home made chicken pot pie