Til the Chicken 

So some say she got a green enough field and some say she got a too many strings with petticoats on and going hog on The sweetest night long know not where she's gone gonna raise his tail and wrangle his wing Some say she got plenty of stock and some say she got some divas and cream wild despair and shaking her train Sweetest night long know not where he's gone I'm gonna raise his tail and wrangle his wing  Til the little chicken come home