I'M Chicken
I’m chicken. Yeah, chicken.
And I don’t mean finger lickin’.
She wants me to commit,
But I’m not ready yet;
‘Cause I’m chicken. Chicken.
Told her how I feel.
I think our love is real,
But I’m chicken. Chicken.
Oh, I know how it sounds;
But this boy’s been around.
And I been in love before
You can bet, I know the score.
That’s why I’m chicken. Chicken.
Told her how I feel.
I think our love is real,
But I'm chicken. Chicken.
The others all said they'd be true.
They just didn’t say to who.
I got tired of all the lies
So it should come as no surprise
That I’m chicken. Chicken.
She wants me to commit,
But I’m just not ready yet;
‘Cause I’m chicken. Chicken.
Told her how I feel.
I think our love is real,
But I’m chicken. Chicken.
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Oh, I know how it sounds;
But this boy’s been around.
I been in love before
And I know the score,
That’s why I’m chicken. Chicken.
Told her how I feel.
I think our love is real,
But I'm chicken. Chicken.
The others all said they'd be true.
They just didn’t say to who.
I got tired of all the lies
So it should be no surprise
That I'm chicken. Yeah, chicken.
She wants me to commit,
But I’m just not ready yet;
‘Cause I’m chicken. Chicken.
Told her how I feel.
I think our love is real,
But I’m chicken. Chicken.
Copyright © Robert Candler | Year Posted 2019
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