little old country schoolhouse
where the children used to go
There lived a little fella
by the name of Ratcon Joe
One day the teacher called the class
to spell a certain kind of a bird.
The kind of bird that was a chicken,
and he could not spell the word.
So the teacher called on Ragtime Joe
to spell that word for them.
He did not hesitate a bit,
this is the way that he began.
C, that's the way to begin.
H, that's the next letter in.
C, now you see something in the bird.
Me, you can be the M -C -H -I -C -K
And that there's a way to spell chicken
in the old schoolhouse one night
who could sing and could recite
But when they pulled the curtain,
everything went wrong, you know
Until one fella loudly called,
let's hear from Ragtime Joe
He sang them Ragtime chicken tunes,
He says, I went a -frost on that,
so I guess I have to spill
And then he told the audience,
they had to pose this chicken song
And when he sang these words for them,
he took the house by storm
C, that's the way to begin.
H, that's the next letter in.
C, now you're seasoning the bird.
With an E, you get near the end.
that there's the way to spell chicken.
H, next letter N, I, that is the third,
C, now you season it with a bird,
K, fill it in with an E, you get near the end,
C -H -I -C -K, N, now there's
The wait has come to an end
Let's do it again real soon.
This isn't a franchise operation,
It speaks to a higher authority.
There is a moral responsibility
in the commodity interest of music,
and this place is uncorrupted.
I think it's uncorruptible,
and I never want to test that.
Just to let you know, I'm very
Steve Young invited me to play with
He included me in his opportunity.
when I wrote this piece about
I don't know what the details
and the shrouded in mystery
and if I started to explain it,
it would be like finding the line
between myth and history,
and I really don't know that anymore.
So I'm just going to sing the song
much I thought of Steve Young.