By Shannon Brown
rmofle at satx.rr.com
12/4/2005
Scream out: Corn Fed!
E D A 4 times
We don't [E]flip the bird, we don't cuss and scream
When the [E]cars don't move when the light turns [D]green
We don't [E]lock our doors when we leave the house
There ain't no[E]body here that we keep [D]out
That's the way we do it in our [A]town, yeah
Chorus:
You'll [E]never hear me apologize for [D]growin' up strong, [A]growin' up right
[E]We live life by the golden rule sayin' [D]yes maam, [A]thank you
[E]Green fields for miles and miles, ain't [D]nothin' but country on the [A]radio dial
I [G]thank the good lord I was born and [A]bred - Corn [E]Fed
There ain't no burnin flags on our courthouse square
'see ol' glory flyin' everywhere
there ain't no valet joint, five star atmosphere
daddy's home grown beef's what's for dinner here
And we wash it down with a tall cold beer, yeah
Chorus
Fiddle
Bridge:
[E]Rooster crows, six a.m.
[E]John Deere pullin' that plow again
[E]Sweat on your face, hands in the dirt
[E]Ain't nothin' better on gods green earth
Chorus
Well I thank the good lord I was born and bred
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed
rmofle at satx.rr.com
12/4/2005
Scream out: Corn Fed!
E D A 4 times
We don't [E]flip the bird, we don't cuss and scream
When the [E]cars don't move when the light turns [D]green
We don't [E]lock our doors when we leave the house
There ain't no[E]body here that we keep [D]out
That's the way we do it in our [A]town, yeah
Chorus:
You'll [E]never hear me apologize for [D]growin' up strong, [A]growin' up right
[E]We live life by the golden rule sayin' [D]yes maam, [A]thank you
[E]Green fields for miles and miles, ain't [D]nothin' but country on the [A]radio dial
I [G]thank the good lord I was born and [A]bred - Corn [E]Fed
There ain't no burnin flags on our courthouse square
'see ol' glory flyin' everywhere
there ain't no valet joint, five star atmosphere
daddy's home grown beef's what's for dinner here
And we wash it down with a tall cold beer, yeah
Chorus
Fiddle
Bridge:
[E]Rooster crows, six a.m.
[E]John Deere pullin' that plow again
[E]Sweat on your face, hands in the dirt
[E]Ain't nothin' better on gods green earth
Chorus
Well I thank the good lord I was born and bred
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed