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Fightin' Cock Lyrics - Artist : Black Oak Arkansas
Down south there's a gamblin' sport
Where they throw cock-roosters in a pit Son, ain't sayin' what's right or wrong Just sayin' how it is One day I came across a small country town And all kinds of excitement was a-comin' down The folks spent all their money And a bonny pools of shot For a fight to the finish With a champion fightin' cock Oh, oh, oh, fightin' cock Your spurs are hot They came to see the battle from miles around Ain't no other rooster could ever put him down They never heard of mercy nor the meaning of fear The only thing they understood Was happening right here Oh, oh, oh, fightin' cock Won't you show me what you got While your spurs are hot His feathers were ruffled, his tail was so bright Struttin' real fancy, he always moved just right And then he screamed out as did before Because, because he's in the middle He stood no more Oh, oh, oh, fightin' cock Oh, oh, oh, won't you show me what you've got Oh, oh, oh, fightin' cock Oh, oh, oh, your spurs are hot Oh yeah |
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