Fightin' Cock

Down south there's a gamblin' sport

Where they throw cock-roosters in a pit

Son, ain't syin' what's right or wrong.

I'm just sayin' how it is

One day I came across a small country town

And all kinds of excitement was comin' down

The folks spent all their money

For a fight to the finish

With a champion fightin' cock Oh Oh Oh

Fightin' cock You're spurs are hot

They came to see the battle from miles around

Ain't no other rooster could ever put him down

They never heard of mercy nor the meaning of fear

The only thing they understood

Was happening right there

Oh Oh Oh Fight cock

Won't you show me what you got

While you're spurs are hot

His feathers were ruffled

His tail was so bright

Struttin' real fancy

He always moved just right

And then he screamed out as did before

Because because he's in the middle

He stood no more

Oh Oh Oh Fightin' cock

Oh Oh Oh won't you show

Me what you've got

Oh Oh Oh fightin' cock

Oh Oh Oh you're spurs are hot