Hawks Don't Fly With Chickens

Sometimes I wonder why the birds of a feather

Always seem to fall in line

This road less traveled is an uphill battle

Since beginning of the end of time

It sure will get you where the good Lord split ya

Keep you coming back for more

But if you can't hang with the big dogs

Then you best stay on the porch

We're all in this together

Whether we like it or not

Some people love to fill up your cup

Some people just to lick your pot

Now most folks eat where the feed's been thrown

Pecking at what they've been given

But you'll find me floating on a breeze

'Cause hawks, they don't fly with chickens

Sometimes I wonder why the good Lord blessed me

With never really giving a damn

I ain't buyin' your bluff, ain't worried about nothin'

But the cards I'm holdin' in my hand

I made my name up against the grain, and I ain't had one regret

Now I'm gettin' where I'm gettin', and I'm gonna keep 'em guessin'

'Cause you ain't seen nothin' yet

We're all in this together

Whether we like it or not

Some people love to fill up your cup

Some people just to lick your pot

Now most folks eat where the feed's been thrown

Pecking at what they've been given

But you'll find me floating on a breeze

'Cause hawks they don't fly with chickens

We're all in this together

Whether we like it or not

Some people love to fill up your cup

Some people just to lick your pot

Now most folks eat where the feed's been thrown,

Pecking at what they've been given

But you'll find me floating on a breeze

'Cause hawks, they don't fly with chickens

You'll find me floating on a breeze

'Cause hawks, they don't fly with chickens