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Credits
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Richard Bushby
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Rob Fuzzard
Songwriter:in
Adam Lofting
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
The grass is sodden from the rain
I trod in dog poo on the way
I can't be bothered anyway, but I'm here
My dear, so let's just get this damn thing planted
My spade gets stuck into the ground
There's clay and tree roots all around
This may be the thing that strikes me down, but I'm here
So we're, just gonna finish what we started
The pace is slow, yes (but)
We're making progress
I go to dig a hole, but
Then before i know it
There's a chicken in the way
Where did she come from?
She's got her bum on
My new rhododendron
A chicken in the way
Where did she come from and
And are you tryna ruin my day?
I try to reason with it first
My god, this chicken is the worst
It feels like Swampy in reverse, but I'm not cutting
Down trees, I just wanna get this stupid plant in
My wife and child think it's great
Ask me to smile while they take, photos
I know that will document the day, of my
First breakdown that a tiny little bantam started
I try and bribe it
I threaten violence
I run out of ideas and
I lie face down and cry, cos there's a
Chicken in the way
Where did you come from?
This ball of fluff come
To make me look redundant
A chicken in the way
It's not my day
She looked into my eyes and seemed to say
No one respects you
You just wander round here and take up space
You do nothing of value, did you
Ever stop to think, maybe you're the one
Getting in the way?
Not again
Not again
Not again
When will it end
Not again
Not again
Not again
When will it end
There's chicken in the way
It's not my day
She's got me now, she's gonna make me pay
A chicken in the way
She wants to fight me
We speak then I see
More existential crises
A chicken in the way
Is here to stay
I'm going down the pecking order
More and more every single day
Chicken in the way
Chicken in the way
Written by: Adam Lofting, Richard Bushby, Rob Fuzzard