I am an only child born of the wild riddled to spend my time
defending my land you are my only one born in the sun riddled to
spend your time defending my plan dead dog on the highway median
cats are growling at me i turn my lights on brighter counting
through the night ride one more life for the taker chickenman
one more song for the maker chickenman on the road to Athens i
saw a dead deer on the highway i slipped into a desert five
prairie dogs and a rabbit i was running down on queen street i
saw a woman on the sidewalk she was beaten by a stranger danger
danger danger one more life for the taker chickenman chicken-man
chickenman hold my hand one more life forthe maker hold my hand
chickenman i was on the road to Austin i met a man on the
highway he sold me junk and conversation he was wise and dirty
from the wather i said darkness into darkness all the carnage of
my journeys makes it hard to be living he said it's a long road
to be forgiven one more life for the taker chickenman chickenman
chickenman hold my hand one more song for the maker chickenman
chickenman chickenman hold my hand i am an only child born of
the wild riddled to spend my time defending my land you are my
only one born in the sun riddled to spend you time defending my
plan i went looking for a car found myself beneath the stars i
went looking for a girl found a man and his world chickenman
chickenman chickenman hold my hand i am an only child hold my
hand chickenman chickenman chickenman hold my hand