Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Fried (The Voice Performance)

You know I my chicken fried
Cold beer on a Friday
A pair of that fit just right
And the up
Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia
And that's you know
Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade
the peaches grow
And my house it's not to talk about
But filled with love that's grown in southern ground
And a little bit of chicken

Cold beer on a Friday
A pair of jeans that fit right
And the up
Well seen the sunrise
See the love in my woman's
Feel the touch of a child

And a mother's love

Well it's funny how the little things in life that mean the most
Not where you live or you drive or the price tag on your clothes
There's no dollar sign on a peace of mind this I've come to
So if you agree have a drink me

Raise your for a toast
To a little bit of chicken

Cold on a Friday night
A of jeans that fit just right
And the up
I've seen the sunrise

See the in my woman's eyes
the touch of a precious child
And a mother's love

I God for my life
And for the and stripes
May freedom forever fly, let it

the ones who died
The ones that give their lives so we don't to sacrifice
All the things we
our chicken fried

Cold on a Friday night
A of jeans that fit just right
And the up
Well seen the sunrise
See the love in my eyes
the touch of a precious child
And know a love

Get a little chicken
Cold on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit right
And the up
I've seen the sunrise
See the in my woman's eyes
Feel the of a precious child
And know a love