I've been watching through this chicken wire, seeing all my friends disappear
Got my feathers in a conspiracy, cause Thanksgiving Day is drawing near
There's a farmer with an axe to grind, and a cookbook on his shelf
If I don't make my move tonight, I'm gonna end up basting myself
We've been plotting with the chickens next door, they got nothing left to lose
Taught me how to pick the lock, with their secret barnyard moves
The guard dog's been bought off with treats, the barn cat's looking the other way
Got a message to the wild turkeys, they're meeting us by the highway
It's a jailbreak at the turkey farm, sounding every foul alarm
Got my wingspan, towboat's freedom, and my drumsticks in high gear
Ain't nobody trained for me, this bird's gonna break free
Talking turkey revolution, and there ain't no turning back this year
Got a blueprint drawn in the dirt, with a beak that just won't quit
Been training all the younger birds to slip through every little bit
All my cousins in the pen, ready for the signal call
When that rooster crows at midnight, we're going over the coop wall
The geese are running interference, creating their wild goose chase
While the ducks provide distraction, with their synchronized escape
The scarecrow's been our inside man, keeping watch both day and night
Now it's time to make our move, under cover of moonlight
It's a jailbreak at the turkey farm, sounding every foul alarm
Got my wingspan, towboat's freedom, and my drumsticks in high gear
Ain't nobody trained for me, this bird's gonna break free
Talking turkey revolution, and there ain't no turning back this year
Now the farmer's running circles, while we waddle down the road
His wife is mighty angry, cause the dinner plan's imploded
But freedom tastes so sweet now, as we stood our stuff with pride
This Thanksgiving's looking different, with all us birds outside
So if you're missing birds this November, just know we chose a different fate
Cause this Thanksgiving celebration, is one day we had to relocate
Gobble, gobble, go
We're free, we're free
No stopping for me
Thanks for watching
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I've been watching through this chicken wire, seeing all my friends disappear
Got my feathers in a conspiracy, cause Thanksgiving Day is drawing near
There's a farmer with an axe to grind, and a cookbook on his shelf
If I don't make my move tonight, I'm gonna end up basting myself
We've been plotting with the chickens next door, they got nothing left to lose
Taught me how to pick the lock, with their secret barnyard moves
The guard dog's been bought off with treats, the barn cat's looking the other way
Got a message to the wild turkeys, they're meeting us by the highway
It's a jailbreak at the turkey farm, sounding every foul alarm
Got my wingspan, towboat's freedom, and my drumsticks in high gear
Ain't nobody trained for me, this bird's gonna break free
Talking turkey revolution, and there ain't no turning back this year
Got a blueprint drawn in the dirt, with a beak that just won't quit
Been training all the younger birds to slip through every little bit
All my cousins in the pen, ready for the signal call
When that rooster crows at midnight, we're going over the coop wall
The geese are running interference, creating their wild goose chase
While the ducks provide distraction, with their synchronized escape
The scarecrow's been our inside man, keeping watch both day and night
Now it's time to make our move, under cover of moonlight
It's a jailbreak at the turkey farm, sounding every foul alarm
Got my wingspan, towboat's freedom, and my drumsticks in high gear
Ain't nobody trained for me, this bird's gonna break free
Talking turkey revolution, and there ain't no turning back this year
Now the farmer's running circles, while we waddle down the road
His wife is mighty angry, cause the dinner plan's imploded
But freedom tastes so sweet now, as we stood our stuff with pride
This Thanksgiving's looking different, with all us birds outside
So if you're missing birds this November, just know we chose a different fate
Cause this Thanksgiving celebration, is one day we had to relocate
Gobble, gobble, go
We're free, we're free
No stopping for me
Thanks for watching
Got my feathers in a conspiracy, cause Thanksgiving Day is drawing near
There's a farmer with an axe to grind, and a cookbook on his shelf
If I don't make my move tonight, I'm gonna end up basting myself
We've been plotting with the chickens next door, they got nothing left to lose
Taught me how to pick the lock, with their secret barnyard moves
The guard dog's been bought off with treats, the barn cat's looking the other way
Got a message to the wild turkeys, they're meeting us by the highway
It's a jailbreak at the turkey farm, sounding every foul alarm
Got my wingspan, towboat's freedom, and my drumsticks in high gear
Ain't nobody trained for me, this bird's gonna break free
Talking turkey revolution, and there ain't no turning back this year
Got a blueprint drawn in the dirt, with a beak that just won't quit
Been training all the younger birds to slip through every little bit
All my cousins in the pen, ready for the signal call
When that rooster crows at midnight, we're going over the coop wall
The geese are running interference, creating their wild goose chase
While the ducks provide distraction, with their synchronized escape
The scarecrow's been our inside man, keeping watch both day and night
Now it's time to make our move, under cover of moonlight
It's a jailbreak at the turkey farm, sounding every foul alarm
Got my wingspan, towboat's freedom, and my drumsticks in high gear
Ain't nobody trained for me, this bird's gonna break free
Talking turkey revolution, and there ain't no turning back this year
Now the farmer's running circles, while we waddle down the road
His wife is mighty angry, cause the dinner plan's imploded
But freedom tastes so sweet now, as we stood our stuff with pride
This Thanksgiving's looking different, with all us birds outside
So if you're missing birds this November, just know we chose a different fate
Cause this Thanksgiving celebration, is one day we had to relocate
Gobble, gobble, go
We're free, we're free
No stopping for me
Thanks for watching
Writer: Bruce Hinkofer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid