Karaoké Corn Fed Shannon Brown

Cornfed

We don't flip the bird

We don't cuss and scream

When the cars don't move

When the light turns green

We don't lock our doors

When we leave the house

There ain't nobody here that we keep out

That's the way we do it in our town yeah

You never hear me apologize

For growin' up strong growin' up right

Livin' life by the Golden Rule

Say yes ma'am thank you

Green fields for miles and miles

Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial

I thank the good Lord

I was born and bred corn fed

Ain't no burnin' flags

On our court house square

You see Old

Glory flyin' everywhere

There ain't no valet joint

With five star atmosphere

Daddy's homegrown beef's what's for dinner here

And we wash it down with a tall cold beer yeah

You never hear me apologize

For growin' up strong growin' up right

Livin' life by the Golden Rule

Say yes ma'am thank you

Green fields for miles and miles

Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial

I thank the good Lord

I was born and bred

Corn fed corn fed

Rooster crows six am

John Deere pulling that plow again

Sweat on your face hands in the dirt

There ain't nothin better on God's great earth

You never hear me apologize

For growin' up strong growin' up right

Livin' life by the Golden Rule

Say yes ma'am thank you

Green fields for miles and miles

Ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial

I thank the good Lord

I was born and bred

Well I thank the good Lord

I was born and bred

Corn fed corn fed

Corn fed corn fed