Gregory and the Hawk — Kill the Turkey lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Kill the Turkey" by Gregory and the Hawk.

Lyrics

Kill the turkey, shoot him down
Pluck his feathers, make him ground, make burgers
Kill the cow, slit his throat, let him bleed
Make steaks, make burgers good to eat
Kill the beast who took our dirt
Oh, black gold but if you want it bad enough
Oh, if you want it bad enough
Keep your eyes on the prize
Keep your eyes on the prize
Keep your eyes on the prize
Keep your eyes on the prize
Kiss the clever one who said
You made your bed, now lie in it, die in it Kiss the shit that hit the fan
When you went and killed another man
But if you want it bad enough
Oh, if you want it bad enough
Keep your eyes on the prize
Keep your eyes on the prize
Keep your eyes on the prize
Keep your eyes on the prize