Biography:
Shannon Brown is an American country music singer from the state of Iowa.
After several years of touring the Midwest with her father running the soundboard and her mom running lights, Shannon decided to make the move to Nashville, Tennessee. She paid the bills singing songwriters' demo sessions and managed to maintain her touring schedule of 160 dates a year. Her vocal stylings and industrious approach did not go unnoticed.
Shannon was signed to Arista Nashville for her first record contract in 1997.
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E D A 4 times
E
We don't flip the bird, we don't cuss and scream
E D
When the cars don't move when the light turns green
E
We don't lock our doors when we leave the house
E D
There ain't nobody here that we keep out
A
That's the way we do it in our town, yeah
Chorus:
E D A
You'll never hear me apologize for growin' up strong, growin' up right
E D A
We live life by the golden rule sayin' yes maam, thank you
E D A
Green fields for miles and miles, ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial
G A E
I thank the good lord I was born and bred - Corn Fed
There ain't no burnin flags on our courthouse square
'see ol' glory flyin' everywhere
there ain't no valet joint, five star atmosphere
daddy's home grown beef's what's for dinner here
And we wash it down with a tall cold beer, yeah
Chorus
Fiddle
Bridge:
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Rooster crows, six a.m.
E
John Deere pullin' that plow again
E
Sweat on your face, hands in the dirt
E
Ain't nothin' better on gods green earth
Chorus
Well I thank the good lord I was born and bred
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed
E D A 4 times
E
We don't flip the bird, we don't cuss and scream
E D
When the cars don't move when the light turns green
E
We don't lock our doors when we leave the house
E D
There ain't nobody here that we keep out
A
That's the way we do it in our town, yeah
Chorus:
E D A
You'll never hear me apologize for growin' up strong, growin' up right
E D A
We live life by the golden rule sayin' yes maam, thank you
E D A
Green fields for miles and miles, ain't nothin' but country on the radio dial
G A E
I thank the good lord I was born and bred - Corn Fed
There ain't no burnin flags on our courthouse square
'see ol' glory flyin' everywhere
there ain't no valet joint, five star atmosphere
daddy's home grown beef's what's for dinner here
And we wash it down with a tall cold beer, yeah
Chorus
Fiddle
Bridge:
E
Rooster crows, six a.m.
E
John Deere pullin' that plow again
E
Sweat on your face, hands in the dirt
E
Ain't nothin' better on gods green earth
Chorus
Well I thank the good lord I was born and bred
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed!
Corn Fed
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