Corn Fed
Shannon BrownVersion1
90
Chords in this song
Strum
D-DU-UDU
4 times
We don't flip the bird, we don't cuss and scream
When the cars don't move when the light turns green
We don't lock our doors when we leave the house
There ain't nobody here that we keep out
That's the way we do it in our town, yeah
You'll never hear me apologize for growin' up strong, growin' up right
We live life by the golden rule sayin' yes maam, thank you
Green fields for miles and miles, ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial
I thank the good lord I was born and bred - Corn 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
Fiddle
Rooster crows, six a.m.
John Deere pullin' that plow again
Sweat on your face, hands in the dirt
Ain't nothin' better on gods green earth
Well I thank the good lord I was born and bred
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed
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Readable chord sheet for Corn Fed by Shannon Brown
[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 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 Fiddle [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 Well I thank the good lord I was born and bred Corn Fed! Corn Fed! Corn Fed! Corn Fed