 You're stomping around and shaking the ground. You're kicking up an awful dust. We chickens trying to sleep. And you butt in and hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble. It's a sin. Tomorrow is a busy day. We got things to do. We got eggs to lay. We got ground to dig and worms to scratch. It takes a lot of setting getting chicks to hatch. Oh, there ain't nobody here but us chickens.