G [Verse 1]G C Well, it was morning when I left AlabamaD G It must have been around in mid JulyG C I got behind a chicken truck from GeorgiaD G And the feathers was a-flying like snow out of the sky [Verse 2]G C I couldn't get up the speed enough to pass himD G And the funny smell was a-getting close to meG C And something keeps on messing up my windshieldD G And the farther I go the hard it is to see [Chorus]G Chicken truck, chicken truck, behind it I'm stuckContinúa después del anuncioC Chicken truck, chicken truck, it's just my luckD G Chicken truck, chicken truck on highway 65G Well, the hens are a-squawking and the roosters are a-crowingC He's a-slowing me down when I need to keep goingD G Chicken truck on highway 65 [Lead] G C D G x2 [Verse 3]G C He slowed down and I finally got around himD G On a big long hill just south of TennesseeG C He had a box of Colonel Sanders on his dashboardD G He was eating fried chicken and throwing his bones on me [Chorus]G Chicken truck, chicken truck, behind it I'm stuckC Chicken truck, chicken truck, it's just my luckD G Chicken truck, chicken truck on highway 65G Well, the hens are a-squawking and the roosters are a-crowingC He's a-slowing me down when I need to keep goingD G Chicken truck on highway 65 [Otro]G Chicken truck, chicken truck, behind it I'm stuckG Chicken truck, chicken truck, it's just my luckG Chicken truck, chicken truckG Chicken truck, chicken truck
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