Download Anne Wilson – Kentucky Fried Christmas  Mp3, Lyrics

Talented American Christian singer and songwriter Anne Wilson returns with a refreshing and cheerful holiday tune titled “Kentucky Fried Christmas.” This fun-filled record brings a warm, down-to-earth feel to the Christmas season, celebrating simple moments, family traditions, and heartfelt joy.

Blending country charm with festive vibes, “Kentucky Fried Christmas” paints a cozy picture of home, laughter, and togetherness. Anne Wilson’s soulful vocals add authenticity and warmth, making the song feel relatable and inviting, especially for anyone who treasures small-town Christmas memories.

If you love Christmas songs that feel genuine, joyful, and full of personality, then “Kentucky Fried Christmas” is a perfect addition to your holiday playlist. Let this delightful tune set the mood for a cozy, love-filled Christmas celebration.

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Lyrics: Anne Wilson – Kentucky Fried Christmas

Verse 1

From Louisville to Harlan
It’s time to deck the halls
With Charlie Brown and Jesus
Front yard inflatables
Get a turkey from the Walmarts
Last minute presents and cards
We do things different round here

Chorus

It’s a Kentucky fried Christmas
Come on down
Where the lights stay up
On the porch year round
It’s a John Deere tractor
Sleigh bell ride
And there’s no such thing
As a silent night
In the blue grass state
It’s a state of mind
And we like our Christmas Kentucky fried

Verse 2

Loretta Lynn and Ricky
Spinning on the vinyl
Daddy reading stories
From the family bible
See the stars and the moon shine
On a cold December night
We do things different round here

Chorus

It’s a Kentucky fried Christmas
Come on down
Where the lights stay up
On the porch year round
It’s a John Deere tractor
Sleigh bell ride
And there’s no such thing
As a silent night
In the blue grass state
It’s a state of mind
And we like our Christmas Kentucky fried

Chorus

It’s a Kentucky fried Christmas
Come on down
Where the lights stay up
On the porch year round
It’s a John Deere tractor
Sleigh bell ride
And there’s no such thing
As a silent night
In the blue grass state
It’s a state of mind
And we like our Christmas Kentucky fried