You know I like my chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
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
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
And know a mother’s love
Well its 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 you glasses for a toast
To a little bit of chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right
And the radio up
Well I’ve seen the sunriseSee the love in my woman’s eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother’s loveI 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
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 childAnd know a mother’s love
lyrics from ALLYRICS.NET
here's a little song i've been listening to lately on the radio. it's pure simple pleasure which i cherish. speaks of my heart. it is really the little things in life i treasure that make my world rock. it's got a nice tune to it too even if it's country. i'm a bit country. i listen to my music and i'm in heaven. music is good for the soul and it's a great healing tool for me when i'm blue or feel my scars. so have a little chicken fried and put on those jeans that feel just right.
3 comments:
A lovely entry, beautiful entry. Enjoy a cold beer over the weekend.
I agree, music brings memories to life, make the day go by in magic, brings a smile or tears to my eyes.
I love that line in the song "There's no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I've come to know" perfect! (Hugs)Indigo
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