Alvin And The Chipmunks - Chicken Fried Lyrics
You know what, I'm a chicken friedA cold beer on a Friday nightA pair of jeans that fit just rightAnd the radio upWell, I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pineAnd that's home you knowSweet Tea, Pecan Pie, and homemade wineWhere the peaches growAnd my house it's not much to talk aboutBut it's filled with love that's grown in thesouthern ground.And a little bit of chicken friedA cold beer on a Friday nightA pair of jeans that fit just rightAnd the radio upWell I've seen the sunriseSee love in my woman's eyesFeel the touch of a precious childAnd know a mother's loveIt's funny how it's the little things in life that mean the mostNot where you live, what you drive, or the price tag on your clothesThere's no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I've come to knowSo if you agree have a drink with meRaise your glasses for a toastTo a little bit of chicken friedA cold beer on a Friday nightA pair of jeans that fit just rightAnd the radio upWell I've seen the sunriseSee the love in my woman's eyesFeel the touch of a precious childAnd know a mother's loveI thank god for my lifeAnd for the stars and stripesMay freedom forever fly, let it ringSalute the ones who diedAnd the ones that gave their lives, so we don't have to sacrificeAll the things we loveLike our chicken friedAnd cold beer on a Friday noghtA pair of jeans that fit just rightAnd the radio upWell, I've seen the sunriseSee the love in my woman's eyesFeel the touch of a precious childAnd know a mother's loveYou know I like my chicken friedA cold beer on a Friday nightA pair of jeans that fit just rightAnd the radio upWell, I've seen the sunriseSee the love in my woman's eyesFeel the touch of a precious childAnd know a mother's love...
