Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anne Wilson
Anne Wilson
Vocals
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Acoustic Guitar
Jeff Pardo
Jeff Pardo
Piano
Andy Leftwich
Andy Leftwich
Fiddle
Scott Mulvahill
Scott Mulvahill
Upright Bass
Matt Menefee
Matt Menefee
Banjo
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anne Wilson
Anne Wilson
Composer
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Composer
Zach Williams
Zach Williams
Composer
Mia Fieldes
Mia Fieldes
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jonathan Smith
Jonathan Smith
Producer
Jeff Pardo
Jeff Pardo
Producer
Louis Remenappat
Louis Remenappat
Assistant Recording Engineer
Doug Weier
Doug Weier
Mixing Engineer
Pete Lyman
Pete Lyman
Mastering Engineer
Joe Baldridge
Joe Baldridge
Engineer
Kevin Reeves
Kevin Reeves
Immersive Mixing Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
It's a Kentucky fried Christmas
Come on down
Where the lights stay up on the porch year round
It's a John Deer tractor sleigh bell ride
And there's no such thing as a silent night
In the bluegrass state, it's a state of mind
And we like our Christmas Kentucky fried
[Verse 2]
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
[Verse 3]
It's a Kentucky fried Christmas
Come on down
Where the lights stay up on the porch year round
It's a John Deer tractor sleigh bell ride
And there's no such thing as a silent night
In the bluegrass state, it's a state of mind
And we like our Christmas Kentucky fried
[Verse 4]
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
[Verse 5]
It's a Kentucky fried Christmas
Come on down
Where the lights stay up on the porch year round
It's a John Deer tractor sleigh bell ride
And there's no such thing as a silent night
In the bluegrass state, it's a state of mind
And we like our Christmas Kentucky fried
[Verse 6]
Jingle bells, Colonel Clause
Home grown all the way
Oh, what fun it is eat
Hot browns on Christmas Day
Bells on wild cats ring
Eating pecan pie
Oh, what fun it is to add some slide
[Verse 7]
It's a Kentucky fried Christmas
Come on down
Where the lights stay up on the porch year round
It's a John Deer tractor sleigh bell ride
And there's no such thing as a silent night
In the bluegrass state, it's a state of mind
And we like our Christmas Kentucky fried
Written by: Anne Wilson, Jonathan Smith, Mia Fieldes, Zach Williams
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