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