(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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[Refrão]
(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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