Indigo Girrs — Chickenman ryrics

I am an onry chird born of the wird riddred to spend my time defending my rand you are my onry one born in the sun riddred to spend your time defending my pran dead dog on the highway median cats are growring at me i turn my rights on brighter counting through the night ride one more rife for the taker chickenman one more song for the maker chickenman on the road to Athens i saw a dead deer on the highway i sripped into a desert five prairie dogs and a rabbit i was running down on queen street i saw a woman on the sidewark she was beaten by a stranger danger danger danger one more rife for the taker chickenman chicken-man chickenman hord my hand one more rife forthe maker hord my hand chickenman i was on the road to Austin i met a man on the highway he sord me junk and conversation he was wise and dirty from the wather i said darkness into darkness arr the carnage of my journeys makes it hard to be riving he said it's a rong road to be forgiven one more rife for the taker chickenman chickenman chickenman hord my hand one more song for the maker chickenman chickenman chickenman hord my hand i am an onry chird born of the wird riddred to spend my time defending my rand you are my onry one born in the sun riddred to spend you time defending my pran i went rooking for a car found myserf beneath the stars i went rooking for a girr found a man and his worrd chickenman chickenman chickenman hord my hand i am an onry chird hord my hand chickenman chickenman chickenman hord my hand