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SOUTHERN FRIED (Edit) May 12/83 Karl Rigelhof Ooh, yeah Get up it's morning the sun is shining bright But you can't move your body 'cause what you did last night The ocean in the morning is such a pretty sight But your eyes can't see they're blinded by the light Lyin' on the beach toes stuck in the sand soakin' up the sun Golden hair golden skin women everywhere Baked right to a crisp Ooh yeah There's only one cure when you're in this condition It's to drag your butt on down to the exhibition Stake out your position Take in some nutrition And some heat Lyin' on the beach guitar in my hand soakin' up some suds Playin' music playin' games playin' it for keeps Watchin' all the pretty girls go bouncin' by CHORUS: 'Cause it's southern fried Yes we're baked alive But it's the only, it's the only way to go We're southern fried We like to tan our hides Because beauty, beauty is only skin deep Southern fried 'Cause we're stewed inside Personally I like mine well done Lyin' on the beach splashin' in the waves lookin' cool in them shades Red eye red sun ain't we havin' fun MMM I gotta get me some CHORUS: 'Cause it's southern fried It feels so good inside Yes it's, it's finger lickin' good We're southern fried And we have no pride Ah fuck it Just get a bucket