Zac Brown Band - Chicken fried

You know I like m^F#my Chicken Fried And Cold beer o^C#n a Friday night A pair of jeans that ^Bfit just right And the radi^F#mo up ^C#

Well^F#m I was raised underneath the s^C#hade of a Georgia p^Bine And that's home ya know ^F#mSweet tea, pecan p^C#ie and homemade w^Bine

^F#mWell my house is not^C# much to talk ^Babout ^F#mbut its still where love is g^C#rown on southern gr^Bound

And a little bit of C^F#mhicken fried Cold beer on a ^C#Friday night A pair of jeans that ^Bfit just right And the radi^F#mo up ^C#

Well I like to see the^F#m sunrise See the love in my w^C#oman's eyes Feel the touch of a ^Bprecious child and know a mo^F#mthers^C# love

^F#mIt's funny how its the little t^C#hings in life ^B That mean the most ^F#mNot where you live or wh^C#at you drive or the ^BPrice tag on your clothes ^F#mThere's no dollar sign on p^C#iece of mind ^Band this I've come to know ^F#mSo if you agree have a ^C#drink with me ^BRaise your glasses for a toast

I thank god for my^F#m life And for the ^C#stars and stripes May freedom ^Bforever fly Let it ^F#mring ^C# Salute ^F#mthe who died And the ones who ^C#gave their lives So we don't have to^B sacrifice All the things we^F#m love^C#