Chicken to Ride

I like to sing and make up all sorts of songs. Indeed, my life somewhat resembles that of a Broadway musical in that I can break out in song at any instant. When it's not a Broadway musical, my speech is taking on more patterns of Cockney slang---I love to answer in nonsense rhymes to things. Anyway, I was singing a song the other day and remembered that Daddy had the song on his iPod. The song was "Chicken to Ride". Mommy didn't know this song until I sang her a little bit of it:

She's got a chicken to ride
She's got a chicken to ri-i-ide
She's got a chicken to ride, and she don't care.