Lyrics:

C'mon, baby move over, I'm sitting here tonight
C'mon, baby move over, do the thing that's right
I can puff up my feathers, look real mean
Be the old man that this here's scene
I'm a struttin'-preenin'-bantam rooster looking for a fight
I mean, I'm looking for a fight
Hold on there, partner, my hat just ain't on right
Just a minute there, govn'r, while I set it right
It's a half turn left, a half turn right
This old thing used to be bright white
I'm a struttin'-preenin'-bantam rooster looking for a fight
I mean, I'm looking for a fight
I went on down to sports bar town to put mother hen in a fright
Took the 450 Addison to see Pulaski at night
Then it's one for the money, two for the jack
Three for the joe you've got to payback
I'm a struttin'-preenin'-bantam rooster looking for a fight
I mean, I'm looking for a fight

I'm a struttin'-preenin'-bantam rooster, just looking for a fight
I'm a struttin'-preenin'-bantam rooster
I think that might makes right
I can puff up my feathers, look real mean
Be the old man that this here's scene (yeah)
I'm a struttin'-preenin'-bantam rooster, just looking for a fight, yeah
I'm looking for a fight (just looking for a fight)