Zac Brown Band - Chicken Fried

      
 
 Intro: F#m, C#, B, F#m, C#
 
                  F#m            
 You know I like my Chicken Fried
                C#          
 Cold beer on a Friday night
                      B             
 A pair of jeans that fit just right
             F#m C# 
 And the radio up
 
 Interlude: F#m, C#, B, F#m, C#
 
 Verse:
 
     F#m                           C#                 B  
 Well I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine
 
 And that's home ya know
 F#m               C#               B  
 Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine
 
 where the peaches grow
 F#m                 C#            B   
 Well my house ain't much to talk about
 F#m                          C#                 B    
 but we were still loved and raised on southern ground
 
 Chorus:
                      F#m         
 And a little bit of Chicken fried
                C#          
 Cold beer on a Friday night
                      B             
 A pair of jeans that fit just right
             F#m C# 
 And the radio up
 
                       F#m     
 Well I like to see the sunrise
                     C#         
 See the love in my woman's eyes
                     B             
 Feel the touch of a precious child
              F#m  C# 
 and my mothers love
 
 Verse:
 
 F#m                            C#              B 
 Ain't it funny how its the simple things in life
 
 That mean the most
 F#m                     C#                 
 Not where you live or what you drive or the
 B                        
 Price tag on your clothes
 F#m                        C#          
 There's no dollar sign on peace of mind
 B                         
 and this I've come to know
 F#m                    C#        
 If you agree have a drink with me
 B                             
 Raise your glasses for a toast
 
 Chorus:
 
 Interlude: F#m, C#, B, F#m, C#
 
 Verse:
                   F#m  
 I think god for my life
             C#               
 And for the stars and stripes
             B          
 May freedom forever fly
        F#m C# 
 Let it ring
        F#m           
 Salute those who died
                  C#              
 And the ones who gave their lives
                    B         
 So we don't have to sacrifice
                  F#m  C# 
 All the things we love
 
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