Chicken Fried歌词

作曲 : Brown, Durrette
You know I like my chicken fried
And cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio on

I love to see the sun rise
See the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother's love

Well I was raised up beneath
the shade of a Georgia Pine
And that's home you know
Sweet tea, pecan pie, and homemade wine
Where the peaches grow
And my house it's not much to talk about
But it's filled with love that's grown in southern ground
And a little bit of chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night

A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio on

I love to see the sun rise
See the love in my woman's eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother's love

It's funny how it's the little things
in life that mean the most
Not where you live, what you drive
or the price tag on your clothes
There's no dollar sign on a peace
of mind, this I've come to know

So if you agree, have a drink with me,
Raise you glasses for a toast
To a little bit of chicken fried

And cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio on

I love to see the sun rise
See the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother's love

I thank god for my life
And for the stars and stripes
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.

Salute the ones who died

The ones that give their lives
So we don't have to sacrifice

All the things we love

Like our chicken fried
And cold beer on a Friday night

A pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio on

I love to see the sun rise
See the love in my woman's eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

And know a mother's love

Get a little chicken fried
And cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio on

I love to see the sun rise
See the love in my woman's eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

And know a mother's love