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The Course - Mega Dance 1997 - Ain’t Nobody
Mega Dance 1997
Disc 1
01. Barbie Girl
02. Alane
03. Meet Her at the Love Parade
04. Sunchyme
05. Everybody (Backstreet’s Back)
06. One Day
07. Don’t Let Go (Love)
08. Ain’t That Just the Way
09. You Might Need Somebody
10. Over and Over
11. Fire Water Burn (Jim Makin’ Jamaican mix)
12. Free
13. Oh La La La
14. Fired Up!
15. Mary Go W! Ld!
16. Café del Mar
17. Encore une fois
18. Freed From Desire
19. Love Shine a Light (Xenomania club mix)
20. The Boss
Disc 2
01. Stay
02. Crush on You
03. Maria
04. Fiesta de Los Tamborileros
05. Sex on the Beach
06. Cold Rock a Party
07. Pony
08. The Rain (Supa Dupa Fly)
09. Bohemain Rhapsody
10. Remember Me
11. Laura non c’e
12. Ain’t Nobody
13. Samba de Janeiro
14. Parada de Tettas
15. I’m Thinkin’ of U
16. Da Beat Goes…
17. On the Run
18. Atomic
19. Good to Go
20. Ain’t Talkin’ ’bout Dub
One night Farmer Brown was taking the air
Locked up the barnyard with the greatest of care
Into the henhouse something stirred
When he hollered "Who's there?"
This is what he heard

There ain't nobody here but us chickens
Ain't nobody here at all
So quiet yourself, stop all that fuss
There ain't nobody here but us
Hey, kindly point that gun the other way
And hobble, hobble, hobble off and hit the hay

'Cause there ain't nobody here but us chickens
Ain't nobody here at all
You stompin' around, and shakin' the ground
You're kickin' up an awful dust
We chickens tryin' to sleep and you butt in
And hobble, hobble, hobble, hobble, with your chin

'Cause tomorrow is a busy day
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay
Ground to dig and worms to scratch
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatch

There ain't nobody here but us chickens
Nobody at all
So quiet yourself, stop all that fuss
There ain't nobody here but us
And kindly point that gun the other way
And hobble, hobble, hobble till you hit the hay

Well tomorrow is a busy day
We got things to do, we got eggs to lay
Ground to dig and worms to scratch
It takes a lot of sittin', gettin' chicks to hatchAin't nobody here but us roosters
Ain't nobody at all
So quiet yourself and stop all that fuss
There ain't nobody here but us
And kindly point that gun the other way
And hobble, hobble, hobble till the break of day.

Hey boss man, now what you say?
It's easy-pickin's
Ain't nobody here but us chickens.