Well, I'm heading down a southern trail; I'm going chicken huntin'
Chopping redneck chicken necks I ain't saying nothing
To the hillbilly stuck my barrel in his eye
Boomshacka boomshacka hair jumps in the sky
Why I never liked chicken pot pie?
Or the chopped chicken on rye?
Who's goin chicken Huntin'? We's goin chicken huntin'
Who's goin chicken Huntin'? We's goin chicken huntin'
Who's goin chicken Huntin'? We's goin chicken huntin'