Home Made Chicken & Dumplins'

Home Made Chicken & Dumplins' Crying over the celery While pickin' out the onions, Life so simple, Life so easy, Cutting up the breasts, sealing it with spice, dropping in the dumplin' saying every thing is nice. Flour, powder, salt and butter, When you die you'll want your mother. Hoping for the few good years, to take away the pain and tears, While cutting up the celery. And wondering why you didn't cry, When cutting up the onions