Said the little red hen, to the big red rooster
you don't come around, as often as you uster
said the big red rooster, to the little red hen
I'll meet you in the barnyard, about a half past ten

Well the night was dark, and she couldn't see a thing
but she soon felt something that made her sing
Oh mister Rooster! , said the little red hen
I haven't felt this way, since a god knows when...

but a big gruff voice said this ain't no Rooster.
And the little red hen knew the gander had goosed her.

My dad used to sing this all the time back when I was growing up. Might not be the same one you all are looking for but thought I'd add it to your page any who.