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Chicken In The Corn

Album: Destiny
By:
Brushy One String

Duration

3:10

Genres

Country

Description

In Jamaica’s countryside, Brushy has honed an ability to craft both song and expression in a uniquely universal manner. He uses a one-string guitar, but he is rhythm, beat and vocal at the same time, and the vocals are transcendental. His songs have now started to spawn cover versions and millions of new ‘viewer-listeners’ every year. ‘Destiny’ is the culmination of a ten-year journey Brushy has taken with RiseUp movie Director/Producer Luciano Blotta, and its results will likely endure many ...

In Jamaica’s countryside, Brushy has honed an ability to craft both song and expression in a uniquely universal manner. He uses a one-string guitar, but he is rhythm, beat and vocal at the same time, and the vocals are transcendental. His songs have now started to spawn cover versions and millions of new ‘viewer-listeners’ every year. ‘Destiny’ is the culmination of a ten-year journey Brushy has taken with RiseUp movie Director/Producer Luciano Blotta, and its results will likely endure many more decades.

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Lyrics

CHICKEN IN THE CORN Hey, Poncho, where are you going? I'm going to San Francisco man To see my friend El Poncho He says, hey One String There's something you got to know, you know? I said, yeah? When we are back on our saddles and our horses We sing this old country song like this Chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow, mamma When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow On my way to San Francisco Where I buck my friend and his name was Poncho He said one string There's something you got to know When we are back on our saddles and our horses Where we go We sing this Chicken in the corn And the corn can't grow, mamma When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow Don't need to brag No need to boast I can rock you from a pillow To post to post When the music's nice We play them twice While the girls are screaming out like mice My name is Brushy I'm the king of swing To rap your music And to let you sing It doesn't really matter what the people wanna say I rap my music night and day Rock them night and day My mama hear me sing! Chicken in the corn And the corn can't grow, mamma When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow, mamma When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow Chicken in the corn And the corn can't grow, mamma When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow, mamma When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow Don't need to brag No need to boast I can rock you from a pillow To post to post When the music's nice We play them twice While the girls are screaming out like mice My name is Brushy I'm the king of swing To rap your music And to let you sing It doesn't really matter what the people wanna say I rap my music night and day Rock them night and day. And Luci hear me say! Chicken in the corn And the corn can't grow, mamma When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow, mamma When chicken in the corn Say the corn can't grow When chicken in the… When chicken in the… Corn can't grow When chicken in the…

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