My Rooster is King

[Verse 1]
Let me tell you about my rooster
He's one bad son of a gun
He'll walk into a party
And make the President break and run
He's a rooster of the nineties
And he loves to have fun
And when it comes to a fight
There ain't one he haven't won

[Verse 2]
He's all decked out
In his pinstripe suit
He's got all the little hens
Saying boy, he's too darn cute!
My rooster is king
He's the king of 'em all
And when he spreads out his wings
He pulls them all, big or small
Talking about my rooster
Cock-a-doodle doo
Talking about my rooster
Cock-a-doodle doo
Oooh!

[Outro]
My little rooster
Cock-a-doodle doo (Come on, y'all, sing!)
My little rooster
Cock-a-doodle doo (Come on!)
My little rooster
Cock-a-doodle doo (Oooh!)
Talking about my rooster
Talking about my rooster
I'm talking about my rooster
My rooster is king
My rooster is king
My rooster is king
My rooster is king
Cock-a-doodle doo
Cock-a-doodle doo (you say it!)
Cock-a-doodle doo (come on y'all!)
Cock-a-doodle doo (Follow me, now!)