Chicken Fried Zac Brown Band
Capo 2
[E] [B] [A] [E] [B]
You know I like my ch[E]icken fried
A cold beer on a F[B]riday night
A pair of jeans that [A]fit just right
And the radio [E]up[B] [E]
[E] [B] [A] [E] [B]
Well, I was r[E]aised up
Beneath the s[B]hade of a Georgia p[A]ine
And that's ho[B]me you know
[E]Sweet tea, pecan [B]pie and homemade [A]wine
Where the pe[B]aches grow
And m[E]y house it's not m[B]uch to talk a[A]bout[B]
But it's f[E]illed with love
That's g[B]rown in southern g[A]roun[B]d
Chorus
And a little bit of chicke[E]n fried
Cold beer on a F[B]riday night
A pair of jeans that [A]fit just right
And the radio [E]up[B]
Well, I've seen the [E]sunrise
See the love in my [B]woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a p[A]recious child
And know a mother's [E]love[B]
It's fu[E]nny how it's the l[B]ittle things in li[A]fe
That m[B]ean the most
Not w[E]here you live or w[B]hat you drive
Or the p[A]rice tag on your [B]clothes
There's no [E]dollar sign on a [B]piece of mind
T[A]his I've come to [B]know
So if y[E]ou agree, have a d[B]rink with me
Raise your [A]glasses for a t[B]oast
Chorus
To a little bit of chicke[E]n fried
Cold beer on a F[B]riday night
A pair of jeans that [A]fit just right
And the radio u[E]p[B]
Well, I've seen the s[E]unrise
See the love in my [B]woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a p[A]recious child
And know a mother's l[E]ove[B]
E B A E B x3
I thank God f[E]or my life
And for the s[B]tars and stripes
May freedom f[A]orever fly
Let it [E]ring
Salute the [E]ones who died
The ones that [B]give their lives
So we don't have to [A]sacrifice
All the things we l[E]ove
Chorus
Like our chicken [E]fried
And cold beer on a [B]Friday night
A pair of jeans that f[A]it just right
And the radio [E]up[B]
Well, I've seen the [E]sunrise
See the love in my w[B]oman's eyes
Feel the touch of a [A]precious child
And know a mother's [E]love[B]
Yes, a little chicke[E]n fried
Cold beer on a [B]Friday night
A pair of jeans that [A]fit just right
And the radio [E]up[B]
Well, I've seen the [E]sunrise
See the love in my [B]woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a [A]precious child
And know a mother's [E]love[B] [E]
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