Cameron the turkey - His Life

(hummmm) Yeah,

this is the story of Cameron...

Just a bird in November...

Cameron wakes up in the middle of the yard Looking at the

calendar, living is hard Farmer's got a grin and the axe is

on the wood November wind blowing,

it don't feel good Feathers in a bunch,

pacing on the dirt

One wrong step and he's gonna get hurt

Run Cameron run, Thanksgiving day is coming!

Hear the heavy bass and the shotgun drumming!

They want you on a platter with the gravy and the roast

But Cameron's running fast from the Appalachian coast!

(gobble-gobble, yeah!)

He made a break for it through the wire gate Left behind

his cousins to their heavy fate Hiding in the thicket,

dodging every hound Keeping his big feathers close to the ground No

stuffing or cranberry sauce for his name Cameron's a survivor,

he ain't playing no game

Run Cameron run, Thanksgiving day is coming!

Hear the heavy bass and the shotgun drumming!

They want you on a platter with the gravy and the roast

But Cameron's running fast from the Appalachian coast!

The sun goes down on Thursday night

The kitchen windows are glowing bright But out in the pine trees...

Cameron's alright.

He made it through...

See you next year,

farmer... (gobble-gobble)