I went up on the mountain to give my horn a blow, I thought I heard my true love say ’Yonder goes my beau.’ 
Chorus: Crow black chicken and crow for day, Crow black chicken and fly away, Crow black chicken and crow for day, I love chicken pie. 
Chicken crow for midnight, chicken crow for day, Along comes an owl, ooh-haa! Knocked that chicken away 
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Chicken crow for midnight, chicken crow for day, Along comes a Ford, ooh-haa! Knocked that chicken away. 
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The hardest work I ever done was plough a field of rye, The easiest work I ever done was eating chicken pie. 
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Oh wish I had a big frame house, fifteen stories high, Every story in that house was filled with chicken pie. 
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