(Chorus)
Well, oh, don't you [E]wanna hear a little
[E]Sawin' on the fiddle
And the [E]cryin' of a steel gu[A]itar
Comin' from the [E]heart and soul
Born and bred in the ole [B]Lonestar
Forget those [E]honkytonkin' blues
Let me be your savin' [A]grace
If you wanna hear some c[E]ountry
Then you've [B]come to the right pl[E]ace
If you miss [A]Waylon
[E]We're gonna make you smile
If you like Willie and George Jones
You better stick around a whi[B]le
If you l[A]ike Merle, Buck, & Johnny
[E]Then we might just get along
But if you don't, go slap your mama
Cuz your [B]mama raised you wro[E]ng
(Chorus)
I like gravy on my biscuits
I like my chicken fried
I drink my coffee black
And I sure like my Charley Pride
Well I still salute Old Glory
And I give glory to the Lord
And I tip my hat to ole E.T.
And his Texas Troubadours
Well, oh, don't you [E]wanna hear a little
[E]Sawin' on the fiddle
And the [E]cryin' of a steel gu[A]itar
Comin' from the [E]heart and soul
Born and bred in the ole [B]Lonestar
Forget those [E]honkytonkin' blues
Let me be your savin' [A]grace
If you wanna hear some c[E]ountry
Then you've [B]come to the right pl[E]ace
If you miss [A]Waylon
[E]We're gonna make you smile
If you like Willie and George Jones
You better stick around a whi[B]le
If you l[A]ike Merle, Buck, & Johnny
[E]Then we might just get along
But if you don't, go slap your mama
Cuz your [B]mama raised you wro[E]ng
(Chorus)
I like gravy on my biscuits
I like my chicken fried
I drink my coffee black
And I sure like my Charley Pride
Well I still salute Old Glory
And I give glory to the Lord
And I tip my hat to ole E.T.
And his Texas Troubadours
