Lyrics:
I want chicken fried steak
A lot of it
I want chicken fried steak
Gravy on it
I want chicken fried steak
Grilled onions with it
I want chicken fried
gon eat it up like chicken fried steak
Uh big rank
Tres put this beat on like bruh it stank
I said hol up like give us one take
We gon eat it up like
you why he feels this way
Instead of cookies we give him chicken fried steak
Instead of milk we serve him Shiner to drink
Our chimneys are wide
service is great
And there's a black dude named Elmo that
Cooks in the kitchen
Burgers and chicken fried steak
Yeah around 9 o'clock the band will
big old golden brown chicken fried steaks
So put on some Bob Wills to set the mood
I think I've even have a six pack of 3.2.
We'll have an oh-oh-oh-oh
time ago, she started
A job, serving chicken fried steak and corn on the cob.
She started out shy, but she ended up sure,
That a ticket
chicken fried steak...the blue plate
Special, does that come with the soup of the day, or-
Waiter: I'll come back when you're ready.
Excited southerner:
armed
We sat there talkin' by the lobster tank
I ordered her a sloe gin fizz
And when them chicken fried steaks arrived
She said, "I like living' like
you put me through
Come on Honey and tell me the truth
Gimme chicken fried steak, not a Baby Ruth
I'm not that hard to please
Shut up and talk
a week later, we had another date
Cooked me some chitlins and chicken fried steak
Offered me ice-cream, my kinda fella
Had him some chocolate, I had me
daddy's car
You can't have cookies, no you can't have cake
How the hell are you supposed to have a chicken-fried steak?
Load me up with cheese, salt
a thousand-dollar pappy in a Styrofoam cup
A chicken-fried steak at the country club
A two-piece suite with a camouflage hat
Sippin' fine wine out of a paper sack
even though I was so tired,
'Cuz I could get chicken Fried steak and that was my favorite
"He don't mind to get up early, if it means there's a chicken
on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]
on a Yacht-I got the pot you got the chicken fried steak
I can't even hear you haters you've been muted by my paper chase
[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Lil' Flip]
You can still come and bring me coffee in the morning
You can still come and make me chicken fried steak
You can live your life with whomever you
Mr. Barbeque
Mr. Barbeque
Weenies, man
Chicken fried pork steaks
Skinless boneless chicken breasts
Says Mr. Barbeque
Mrs. Brown is fine
(instrumental)
--chorus--
Grill Hub is just so fresh
Even dj can admit that its better
Fried chicken, smoked steak, grill hubs got it all
Even
overlooking the lake
And the chef always carries a tune
Get you a big ass chicken fried steak
On your way to playing your guitar
With your friends at Blue Moon
overlooking the lake
And the chef always carries a tune
Get you a big ass chicken fried steak
On your way to playing your guitar
With your friends at Blue Moon
I'm feeling alright
Yeah I'm going to Mobile
I'm going to Mobile
Well I'm going to Mobile
Chicken fried steak on the grill
Walk along the beach
Good
Yeehaw!
Deputy Frank
I shake the haters like a rattlesnake, ay
I eat my chicken fried steak
In the United States, ay
Just check my license plate
In
Wrap me in your arms
Show me all your charms
Your mother-in-law
She makes the best coleslaw
Chicken fried steak
And all the gravy you can take
I don't
myself a chicken fried steak
Good God, I was sick for days.
Deep in the heart of Texas
I found despair and misery
So adios, Laredo
Bluebonnet, stay away
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