Chicken Fried - Zac Brown Band Intro: [G] [D] [C] [G] [D] You know I like my chicken [G]fried, cold beer on a [D]friday night A pair of jeans that [C]fit just right and the radio [G]up[D] [G] [D] [C] [G] [D] [Verse 1] Well I was [G]raised up beneath the [D]shade of a georgia [C]pine and that's [D]home you know [G]Sweet tea, pecan [D]pie and home made [C]wine where the [D]peaches grow [G]And my house it's not [D]much to talk [C]about[D] But it's [G]filled with love that's [D]grown in southern [C]ground[D] |[Chorus] |And a little bit of chicken [G]fried, cold beer on a [D]friday night |A pair of jeans that [C]fit just right and the radio [G]up[D] |I like to seen the [G]sun rise, see the love in my [D]woman's eyes |Feel the touch of a pre[C]cious child, and know a mother's [G]love[D] [Verse 2] Well its [G]funny how it`s the l[D]ittle things in li[C]fe that me[D]an the most Not [G]where you live or [D]what you drive or the [C]price tag on your cloth[D]es There`s no d[G]ollar sign on a [D]piece of mind [C]this I`ve come to [D]know So if [G]you agree have a [D]drink with me, raise you [C]glasses for a [D]toast |[Chorus 2] |To a little bit of chicken f[G]ried , cold beer on a [D]friday night |A pair of jeans that [C]fit just right and the radio [G]up[D] |I like to seen the [G]sun rise, see the love in my [D]woman's eyes |Feel the touch of a pre[C]cious child, and know a mother's [G]love[D] [Instrumental] [G] [D] [C] [G] [D] [Verse 3] I thank god [G]for my life And for the [D]stars and stripes May freedom for[C]ever fly, let it [G]ring.[D] Salute the [G]ones who died The ones that [D]give their lives so we don`t have to [C]sacrifice All the things we [G]love[D] [Chorus 3] Like our chicken [G]fried, cold beer on a [D]friday night A pair of jeans that [C]fit just right and the radio [G]up[D] I like to seen the [G]sun rise, see the love in my [D]woman's eyes Feel the touch of a pre[C]cious child, and know a mother's [G]love[D] [Chorus 4] Getcha a little [G]chicken fried, cold beer[D] on a friday night A pair of jeans that [C]fit just right and the radio [G]up[D] I like to seen the [G]sun rise, see the love in my [D]woman's eyes Feel the touch of a pre[C]cious child, and know a mother's [G]love[D]