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Corn Fed

Shannon Brown
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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

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