Karaoké Chicken Fried Johnny Brady

You know I like my chicken fried cold beer on a Friday night

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

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 a cold beer on a Friday night

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

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

Feel the touch of my precious child and 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 and raise you 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 on

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

Feel the touch of my precious child and a mother's love

I thank God for my life 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 on

Little bit of chicken fried cold beer on a Friday night

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

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

Feel the touch of my precious child and a mother's love