Homage to the classic Southern Rock era!

Lyrics

Southern Fried Friday Night

Verse 1
Hey – I been waiting on this all week long
Bring your lawn chairs we’ll let the kids run around the yard
Gonna cook a Dixie chicken and party on the patio
Big Scott’s on so just turn up the radio

Chorus
And when the bass starts walking on Champagne Jam
We’ll be rockin’ into the night
So be proud you’re a rebel and a rambling man
Let that free bird fly high
On a Southern
A Southern fried Friday night
A Southern fried Friday night

Verse 2
Billy Joe’s here and he’s thumpin’ on the old jaw harp
Willy got the spoons and he’s a chooglin’ like CCR
Old Hank’s singin’ and Jr’s got the harmony
And little brother Vaughan ‘s just slingin’ them guitar strings


Chorus
And when the bass starts walking on Champagne Jam
We’ll be rockin’ into the night
So be proud you’re a rebel and a rambling man
Let that free bird fly high
On a Southern
A Southern fried Friday night
A Southern fried Friday night

Born on the bayou and Mississippi mud
Green grass and high tide and Texas floods
Sweet home Alabam and Carolina’s on my mind
Gator Country and them old Georgia pines


Chorus
And when the bass starts walking on Champagne Jam
We’ll have a rattle snake rockin’ time
Thank God I’m a simpe and a rambling man
Be proud you’re a rebel tonight
On a Southern
A Southern fried Friday night
A Southern fried Friday night