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- Zac Brown Band Chicken Fried 歌词
- Zac Brown Band
- You know I like my chicken fried
你懂得老子喜欢吃炸鸡
周五晚，加杯冰啤
Cold beer on a Friday night
穿一条牛仔裤足矣
A pair of jeans that fit just right
把音量加大~
本人是在乔治亚州一棵松树下长大的
And the radio up
那地儿就是我的家你懂吧
那有甜茶核桃派和自家酿的葡萄酒
Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
还种了许多桃子树
我家的房子没啥好讲的
And that's home you know
但里面塞满了生活在南方土地上人们的爱
Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine
当然，还有一小部分是炸鸡
周五晚，加杯冰啤
Where the peaches grow
穿一条牛仔裤足矣
再把音量加大~
And my house it's not much to talk about
曾在日出时
看着老婆眼里的爱意
But it's filled with love that's grown in southern ground
感受到她肚子里孩子珍贵的触摸
我知道了这是一个母亲的爱
And a little bit of chicken fried
这真的很有趣，生活中一些小事往往对我们意味非凡
并不是你住的地方，你开的车，或者你衣服上的价格标签
Cold beer on a Friday night
据我的了解，这些（珍贵的东西）都不带美元标志的
如果咱俩的想法一样，那就来喝一杯吧
A pair of jeans that fit just right
一起干杯！
敬这些炸鸡！
And the radio up
周五晚，加杯冰啤
穿一条牛仔裤足矣
Well I've seen the sunrise
音量调到最大~
曾在日出时
See the love in my woman's eyes
看着老婆眼里的爱意
感受到她肚子里孩子珍贵的触摸
Feel the touch of a precious child
我知道了这是一个母亲的爱
And know a mother's love
我感谢上帝赐予了我生命
以及星条旗
Well its funny how it's the little things in life that mean the most
愿自由永远飞翔，随风鸣响。
Not where you live or the car you drive or the price tag on your clothes
向已逝之人致敬
There's no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I've come to know
那些为了自由献出自己生命的人
所以我们不需要去牺牲
So if you agree have a drink with me
为了我们的所爱
Raise you glasses for a toast
比如炸鸡
To a little bit of chicken fried
周五晚，加杯冰啤
穿一条牛仔裤足矣
Cold beer on a Friday night
音量调到最大~
曾在日出时
A pair of jeans that fit just right
看着老婆眼里的爱意
感受到她肚子里孩子珍贵的触摸
And the radio up
我知道了这是一个母亲的爱
敬这些炸鸡！
Well I've seen the sunrise
周五晚，加杯冰啤
穿一条牛仔裤足矣
See the love in my woman's eyes
把音量加大~
曾在日出时
Feel the touch of a precious child
看着老婆眼里的爱意
感受到她肚子里孩子珍贵的触摸
And know a mother's love
我知道了这是一个母亲的爱
I thank god for my life
And for the stars and stripes
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.
Salute the ones who died
The ones that give their lives
so we don't have to sacrifice
All the things we love
Like our 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 sunrise
See the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
And know a mother's love
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 sunrise
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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