Little Black Rooster
I got me a little black rooster
Who likes to claw me in the booster
But I got me a big white Roo
Who plans to turn him into stew
Well little blacky got too brave
And decided he wouldn’t behave
He waited until I turned my back
And thought he’d give me a mighty whack
But lo and behold there was Mr. White
And boy was he a pretty sight
I turned in time to see him dance
And boy little blacky never had a chance
Feathers we’re flying all around
Though Mr. White was winning he was holding his ground
But soon enough it was just too much
Little blacky seemed to leave in a rush
It reminds of the devil who tucks tail and runs
Whenever I call on Gods only Son
That old black scoundrel thinks he’s so smart
But God’s got my back from the very start
