There once was a lady from France,

Who loved to do the chicken dance.

She'd flail her arms, and shake her hips,

And cluck like a chicken, with her lips.

But one day, as she danced and pranced,

She stumbled upon a magic trance.

She turned into a chicken, oh my!

And flew off, to the chicken sky.

She flew and flew, over the sea,

And landed on a chicken tree.

Where she met a rooster, named Claude,

Who loved to sing a chicken ode.

Together, they sang and danced,

On the branches of the chicken plant.

And as the sun set, on that fateful day,

The lady from France, flew home, to stay.

But she never forgot, the joy and fun,

She had, as a chicken, under the sun.

And so, every day, she'd dance and sing,

Remembering the magic, of that chicken fling.

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