[Chorus] 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 sun rise See the love in my woman's eyes Feel the touch of a precious child And know a mother's love
[Chorus] 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 sun rise See the love in my woman's eyes Feel the touch of a precious child And know a mother's love
[Chorus] Like our chicken fried And cold beer on a Friday night A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio up Well I've seen the sun rise See the love in my woman's eyes Feel the touch of a precious child And know a mother's love Get your little chicken fried Cold beer on a Friday night A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio up Well I've done seen the sun rise See the love in my woman's eyes Feel the touch of a precious child And know a mother's love
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Brown began to write “Chicken Fried” with Wyatt Durrette several years before the song’s release. The two met when Brown was playing at a tavern in Atlanta, Georgia. According to Country Weekly, Brown had already started the song when he and Durrette began listing off “things that are very southern or characteristic of the South to put into this song.”
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