Chicken Fried by Zac Brown Band lyrics and chords

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You know I like my chicken fried, cold beer on a friday night

A pair of jea ns that fit just right and the radio up

Well I was raised up b eneath the sha de of a geor gia pine and that’s home

you know

Sweet tea, pe can pie and h ome made wine where the peaches grow

And my house it ‘s not muc h to talk ab out

But it ‘s filled with love t hat’s grown i n south ern ground

And a little bit of chicken fried, c old beer on a friday night

A pair of jean s that fit just right a nd the r adio up

I like to see n the sun rise, see th e love in my woman’s eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child, an d know a mother’s love

Well its funny how i t`s the little things in li fe that mean the most

Not where you l ive or what you drive or the pric e tag on your clothes

There`s no dollar sig n on a piece of mind this I`ve come to know

So if you agree h ave a drink with m e, raise yo u glasses for a toast

To a little bit of c hicken fried , cold beer on a friday night

A pair of jean s that fit just right a nd the r adio up

I like to seen the sun rise, see th e love in my woman’s eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child, an d know a mother’s love

I thank god for my life

And for the stars and stripes

May free dom forever fly, let it ring.

Salute the ones who died

The ones that give their lives so w e don`t have to sacrifice

All the thin gs we lo ve

Like our c hicken fried, cold beer on a friday night

A pair of jean s that fit just right a nd the r adio up

I like to see n the sun rise, see th e love in my woman’s eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child, an d know a mother’s love

Getcha a l ittle chicken fried, cold beer on a friday night

A pair of jean s that fit just right a nd the r adio up

I like to see n the sun rise, see th e love in my woman’s eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child, an d know a mother’s love