Tom: G 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 ===== 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 ===== Guitar/Piano Break: G C D G G C D G ===== 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 ===== REPEAT CHORUS