(G) (C)
Well it was mornin' when I left Alabama
(D) (G)
It must have been around in Mid July
(C)
I got behind a chicken truck from Georgia
(D) (G)
and the feathers was a flyin' like snow out of the sky...(lord)
(C)
I couldn't get up the speed enough to pass him
(D) (G)
and a funny smell was a gettin' close to me
(C)
and somethin' keeps on messin' up my windshield
(D) (G)
and the farther I go the harder it gets to see...(lord)
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CHORUS:
(G)
Chicken truck chicken truck behind it I'm stuck
(C)
Chicken truck chicken truck it's just my luck
(D) (G)
Chicken truck on Highway Sixty-Five
Well the hens are a sqwakin' and the roosters are a crowin'
(C)
He's a slowin' me down when I need to keep goin'
(D) (G)
Chicken truck on Highway Sixty-Five
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Guitar/Piano Break:
(G)(C)(D)(G)
(G)(C)(D)(G)
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(G) (C)
Well he slowed down and I finally got around him
(D) (G)
On a big long hill just south of Tennesee
(C)
He had a box of Colonel Sanders on his dashboard
(D) (G)
He was eatin' fried chicken and a throwin the bones on me...(yeah)
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REPEAT CHORUS
