There's an empty road
Walked up on my leg
And the chicken woman
Pushing carts down the way
They're in the back
Feet falling through the floor
And the chicken woman
Has her head out the door
She's walking down the street
The chicken woman, the chicken woman
She's walking down the street
The chicken woman, the chicken woman, oh, yeah
Walked in the house
Slaughter written on the wall
They're just counting seconds
Before the eye starts to fall
You think she's mad
So maybe she is
But she ain't got time
For your foolish little trick
She's walking down the street
The chicken woman, the chicken woman
She's walking down the street
The chicken woman, the chicken woman, oh, yeah
