Lyrics

[Verse 1] [?] shows tombstones, hot summer, full moon glows We know the dang fool, you boys in the cahoots, cooking stew This night, the fox gonn' be out "Hand me my shooting iron, go out back and lock up the coop, shoot" "I'm sorry pa, I misremembered, I was reading the book on Billy the Kid's adventures" Go out back and set up them traps, foxes But the foxes [?] ahead of them watching The silver fox said "Alright leash, this is it", they got excited [?] hit 'em about six, the fat man has his toothpick, a straw hat, the skulk pack, we foxes Fall back, inlaws with shoe sticks [Interlude] Oh, we're gonna get them chickеns Aah, we're gonna get thеm chickens Get 'em We're gonna get them chickens [Verse 2] The moon was silver, they assume we are the killers Tricksters, yet chicken will be delivered Soon, as y'all moonshine and liquor They watch by the pine, red coats by the oak We already in the farm by the goats Shh, wait the clear coast [Outro] "Alright foxes this is it Black, may, silver, get in the back, you know how we do it" "I've been here all night boss, I got 'em" "We're foxes, they draw a line, we cross it, then we move the line, then we erase the line, foxes we are clever, alone or together"