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Chorus
Oh, Colonel, my Colonel — your touch was divine
Every bite was a hymn, every meal a sign
Yeah, I’d walk through the fire, through oil and flame
Just to whisper again your holy name
Bridge
Some seek truth in ancient pages
But I found grace in crispy cages
Of chicken skin and southern charms
You held the world inside your arms
Outro
So here's to you, in that suit so clean
More than a face on a fast food dream
Yeah, Colonel, my Colonel — I understand
You didn’t just feed me…
You made me a fan.
