Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken Fried (The Voice Performance)

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

beer on a Friday night
A of jeans that fit just right
And the up
I've seen the sunrise
See the love in my eyes
Feel the of a precious child

And a mother's love

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

Raise your glasses for a
To a little bit of chicken

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

See the love in my woman's
Feel the touch of a precious
And know a love

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

Salute the who died
The ones that give their lives so we don't have to
All the we love
Like our chicken

beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans fit just right
And the up
Well seen the sunrise
See the in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious
And know a mother's

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