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Fowl Play (feat. Little Freddie King)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dean Zucchero
Dean Zucchero
Bass Guitar
Little Freddie King
Little Freddie King
Electric Guitar
Doug Belote
Doug Belote
Drums
Jake Eckert
Jake Eckert
Slide Guitar
John "Papa" Gros
John "Papa" Gros
Piano
Tiffany Pollack
Tiffany Pollack
Background Vocals
WHITNEY ALOUISCIOUS
WHITNEY ALOUISCIOUS
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Zucchero
Dean Zucchero
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dean Zucchero
Dean Zucchero
Producer

Lyrics

FOWL PLAY
Tell y'ole story bout lost love
You broke my heart
Barn door wide open
something's up
Rooster be crowing
seems out of luck
Nest gone ruffled
eggs lay cold
Truth of the matter
my chicken be stole'
Feathers scattered
all across the room
Made a trail
right past my broom
I began to sweep
then started to weep
Looked through that foxhole
my chicken be stole'
My days are long
my heart is stricken
I pray the lord
bring back my chicken
She was my lady
fair-feathered Katie
And now she's just
somebody's gravy
Seduction was clear
as evidence be told
A burning candle
flame, bright and bold
Air reeked of lovin'
cigarettes and scotch
I reached for my pistol
and fingered the notch
Into the forest
hot on patrol
My hound dog be fussin'
and out of control
Came to a house
peeped through a hole
It seemed too late
I could smell that casserole
My days are long
my heart is stricken
I pray the lord
bring back my chicken
She was my lady
fair-feathered Katie
And now she's just
somebody's gravy
My girl's all gone
the sky is grey
Policeman cried
it was fowl play
She was my darling
I was her Bo'
And now she's just
some casserole
Étouffée Casserole
I stand in woe
for casserole!
Folks, this is the end
Written by: Dean Zucchero
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