Count Your Chickens

You and your dog been trying to make a fool outta me
 You got your voodoo dolls and your needles and your devious schemes
 Go count your chickens, dear
 I think the fox is near
 Whispering tall tales into your ear, in your ear
 Truths like water
 It's always tryin to get out
 But it's getting hotter
 And we're in drought
 I said go count your chickens, dear
 I think the fox is near
 Whispering tall tales into your ear, tall tales in your ear
 I said the Little lamb
 Didn't seem to fit in those clothes
 It's a thin disguise
 I think everyone knows
 I said g count your chickens dear
 I think the fox is near
 Go Count your chickens dear
 Because the fox is near
 Whispering tall tales in your ear
 Tall tales in your ear
 In your ear
 Whispering tall tales in your ear