Hey Little GirlWell, a girly chicken fell in love with a chicken hawk
Well, a girly chicken fell in love with a chicken hawk
She fell head over heels for that hawk's sweet talk
She said, "Take me up, hawky, take me up in the sky"
She said, "Take me up, hawky, take me up in the sky
I'm just a little bitty chicken and I don't know how to fly"
Junco PartnerDown the road, come a junco partner
He was loaded as could be
He was knocked-out, knocked-out loaded
And he was singin' this song to me
Six months, he said ain't no sentence
One year, ain't no time
They've got boys locked up in Angola, well
Mardi Gras In New OrleansWell I'm goin' to New Orleans
I wanna see the Mardi Gras
Yes I'm goin' to New Orleans
I wanna see the Mardi Gras
When I see the Mardi Gras
I wanna know what's carnival for
TipitinaTipitina tra la la la
Whoa la la la-ah tra la la
Tipitina, oola malla walla dalla [little mama wants a dollar]
Tra ma tra la la
Hey Loberta, oh poor Loberta
Girl you hear me calling you
Well you're three times seven, baby