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Vincent Neil Emerson - Fried Chicken And Evil Women | Sofar Dallas
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Burton Lee
Burton Lee
Pedal Steel Guitar
John Wallace
John Wallace
Electric Guitar
Kirkland James
Kirkland James
Bass Guitar
Steve Hammond
Steve Hammond
Electric Piano
Vincent Neil Emerson
Vincent Neil Emerson
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Vincent Neil Emerson
Vincent Neil Emerson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Austin Michael Jenkins
Austin Michael Jenkins
Producer
Josh Block
Josh Block
Producer

Lyrics

Well, he woke up this morning with the blues around his head
An empty bottle in his hand, a stranger in his bed
So he rolled himself a smoke, tried find his dirty clothes
How he ain't been killed yet, ain't nobody knows
Well the road is long and hard, can't you see
Some of us are lucky just to be
And he always said, "I ain't livin' unless I'm free
Fried chicken and evil women gonna be the death of me"
He was down in Vegas on a Sunday afternoon
Said, "Come on, papa needs a brand new pair of shoes"
He blew all his money, and like the fool that he was
Hh held up a Safeway, came out with fifteen bucks
Well the road is long and hard, can't you see
Some of us are lucky just to be
And he always said, "I ain't livin' unless I'm free
Fried chicken and evil women gonna be the death of me"
So he fell in love with a woman on a bus
They rode down to New Orleans, had 'em a family
Now all six of his kids are out raisin' hell like him
And he's turnin' old and gray with nothin' left to give
Well the road is long and hard, can't you see
Well some of us are lucky just to be
And he always said, "I ain't livin' unless I'm free
Now all these kids and this ol' gal gonna be the death of me"
Written by: Vincent Neil Emerson
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