Dashing through the mud
In a four door taxi van
Fourteen passengers
And a conductor hanging on.
No lights, no brakes, no horn
But still we carry on
We're going to our jja-ja's house
We'll get there just at dawn.
Oh..
Chicken here, chicken there, chicken in my ear,
Bok, bok, bok!
Oh what fun it is to ride in a taxi without gears.
Chicken here, chicken there, chicken in my ear,
Bok, bok, bok!
Oh what fun it is to ride in a taxi without gears!
Lyrics by Julie Probst
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