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Chicken Fried Capo Zac Brown Band
You know I like m[E]y Chicken Fried
Cold beer on a [B]Friday night
A pair of jeans that [A]fit just right
And the radi[E]o up [B]
Interlude: E, B, A, E, B
Verse:
Well[E] I was raised underneath the s[B]hade of a Georgia p[A]ine
And that's home [B]ya know
[E]Sweet tea, pecan [B]pie and homemade [A]wine
where the [B]peaches grow
[E]and my house it's not [B]much to talk a[A]bout [B]
[E]but we were still loved and [B]grown on southern g[A]round [B]
Chorus:
You know I like m[E]y Chicken Fried
Cold beer on a [B]Friday night
A pair of jeans that [A]fit just right
And the radi[E]o up [B]
Well I like to see the[E] sunrise
See the love in my w[B]oman's eyes
Feel the touch of a [A]precious child
and my mother[E]s lov[B]e
Verse:
[E]Ain't it funny how its the litt[B]le things in [A]life
That m[B]ean the most
[E]Not where you live or w[B]hat you drive or the
[A]Price tag on your clot[B]hes
[E]There's no dollar sign on p[B]eace of mind
[A]and this I've come to [B]know
[E]If you agree have a [B]drink with me
[A]Raise your glasses for a [B]toast
Chorus:
Interlude: E, B, A, E, B 2x
Verse:
I thank [E]god for my life
And for the [B]stars and stripes
May freedom [A]forever fly
Let it [E]ring [B]
Salute [E]those who'd died
And the ones who [B]gives their lives
So we don't have to[A] sacrifice
All the things we[E] love[B]
Chorus: 2x
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