Flu Flew In
I have seen a sneezing chicken
At a farm just down the road,
And the parrot round the corner needs a look.
I have heard him talking turkey,
So I 'spect he caught the lurgy
Over there.
That old woman he belongs to
Is loaded, and she goes to
Anywhere she fancies
On a whim.
With that bird stuffed in her drawers,
She's been off to the Azores,
And who knows what dreaded bug he picked up there.
When he whistles out the window,
How the hell do we know,
If his germs have jumped across to Sunday lunch.
Go get yourself a jab now.
Don't let that crazy bird cow.
Get you ill from all her wandering abroad.
One parrot cough goes flying,
And your coq-au-vin is dying.
So are you if you don't watch it.
But whatever, I will profit
When my vaccine shares
Are shooting through the roof.