Chicken Fried

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You know I like my chicken fried  
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Cold beer on a Friday night
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A pair of jeans that fit just right
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  And the radio up

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Well I was raised up beneath the 
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shade of a Georgia pine

And that`s home you know
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Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade 
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wine

Where the peaches grow
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And my house it`s not much to 
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talk about
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But it`s filled with love that`s 
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grown in southern ground
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 And a little bit of chicken fried
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  Cold beer on a Friday night
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A pair of jeans that fit just right
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  And the radio up
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Well I`ve seen the sunrise   See 
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the love in my woman`s eyes
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Feel the touch of a precious child 
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  And know a mother`s love

Take Me Home, Country Roads
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Country Roads, take me home
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To the place I belong,
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West Virginia,
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Mountain mamma,take me home
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Country roads