(j. cramer/j. whitney)      One night farmer brown was taken the air   Locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care   Down in the henhouse somethin' stirred   When he shouted,"who's there? ", this is what he heard         There ain't nobody here but us chickens, there ain't nobody here at all   So calm yourself, stop that fuss, ain't nobody here but us   We're chickens trying to sleep and you butt in   And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble with your chin   There ain't nobody here but us chickens, there ain't nobody here at all   You're stompin' around, shakin' the ground, kickin' up an aweful dust   We're chickens trying to sleep and you butt in   And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble, it's a sin      (bridge)   Tomorrow is a busy day, we've got things to do, we've got eggs to lay   We got ground to dig and worms to scratch   Takes a lot of sittin' gettin' chicks to hatch   There ain't nobody here but us chickens, there ain't nobody here at all   So quiet yourself, stop that fuss, ain't nobody here but us   Kindly point that gun the other way   And hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay      (repeat bridge)      It's easy pickin', ain't nobody here but us chickens