Karaoké Chicken Fried (reggae cover) Cas Haley

You know I like my chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night

Pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio up

Well, I was raised up beneath the shade of a Texas Pine

Well, 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 was filled with love that's grown in southern ground

And a little bit of chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night

Pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio up

Well, I've seen the sun rise

Seen the love in my woman's eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

Know a mother's love

Yeah, it's funny how it's the little things in life that mean the most

Not where you live or 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

Cold beer on a Friday night

Pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio up

Well, I've seen the sun rise

Seen the love in my woman's eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

Know a mother's love

Oh, I thank God for my life and for the stars and stripes

May freedom forever fly let it ring

Salute the ones who died all the ones that give their lives

So we don't have to sacrifice

I got chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night

Pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio up

I've seen the sun rise

Seen the love in my woman's eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

Know a mother's love

Get a little chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night

Pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio up

Well, I've seen the sun rise

Seen the love in my woman's eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

Know a mother's love

Oh, love