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Karaokê Chicken Fried (Home Grown Version) - Zac Brown Band

Esta música é uma versão de Chicken Fried (Home Grown Version), popularizada por Zac Brown Band

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KFN
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Sobre

Com coros (com ou sem vozes na versão KFN)

Tempo: 91 BPM

Tonalidade idêntica ao original: F♯

Duração: 03:46 - Visualizar: 01:52

Ano de lançamento: 2005
Estilos: Country, Em inglês
Autor Original: Zac Brown, Wyatt Durette

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Letra Chicken Fried (Home Grown Version)

You know I like my chicken fried
A cold beer on a friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
Well I've seen the sun rise
I've seen the love in my woman's eye
Feel the touch of a precious child know a mother's love
Well I was raised up beneath the shade
Of a Georgia pine and that's home you know
A sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine where the peaches grow
In 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
A cold beer on a friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
Well I've seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child know a mother's love
Well it's funny how the simple 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 piece of mind this I've come to know
So if you agree have a drink with me
Raise your glasses for a toast
To a little bit of chicken fried
A cold beer on a friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
Well I've seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
I 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 a cold beer on a friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
Well I've seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child know a mother's love
You know I like my chicken fried
A cold beer on a friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
Well I've seen the sun rise
I've seen the love in my woman's eye
Feel the touch of a precious child that know a mother's love

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