CHICKEN KOOP
If by chance by chance you felt you were too tired,
Well I got the feeling you don't know.
If by chance you felt held down,
Pushed down for another night, pushed down for another night.
Let this hopeful hold you from the grave.

And when I wake up in this grubby old chicken coop,
And you ain't around--I go kinda crazy.
I wanna pack it up--pack it up.

I found my freedom, but I put it on the floor.
Said lock me up, oh lock me up.
I found my freedom, but I put it out the door,
Unfit for society, I'm back beside my girl.

Well my dear, my dear you've fallen in the fire,
Andl I got the feeling you don't know.
If by chance you felt held down,
I'll be there tommorow night, yes I'll be there tommorow night.
Let this hopeful hold you from the maw.

And in the lead fettered night,
Hold on to your girdle.
My horoscope says that the stars are shining right.
Hold on to that girdle.
Cause there's a flaming bush and a mangled old animal,
Crying out in every shake and moan.
And when I wake up in this dark old chicken coop,
And you ain't around--I feel kinda crazy.
I wanna pack it up--pack it up.

I found my freedom, but I put it on the floor.
Said lock me up, oh lock me up.
I found my freedom, but I put it out the door,
Unfit for society, I'm back beside my girl.