G  
You know I like my chicken fried  
D  
Cold beer on a Friday night  
                         Gsus  
A pair of jeans that fit just right  
               G  
And the radio up  
G                                D                  C 
Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine  
            D  
And that`s home you know  
G                D              C  
Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine  
            D  
Where the peaches grow  
         G             D             C - D  
And my house it`s not much to talk about  
           G                     D                   Gsus  
But it`s filled with love that`s grown in southern ground  
Chourse 
G  
And a little bit of chicken fried  
                   D  
Cold beer on a Friday night  
                      Gsus  
A pair of jeans that fit just right  
      Gsus   G - D  
And the radio up  
                  G  
Well I`ve seen the sunrise  
                  D  
See the love in my woman`s eyes  
                      Gsus  
Feel the touch of a precious child  
                      G - D  
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And know a mother`s love  
           G                   D              C          D  
Well its funny how it`s the simple things in life that mean the most  
    G                     D                    C                 D  
Not where you live or the car you drive or the price tag on your clothes  
             G                D             C               D 
There`s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I`ve come to know  
       G                 D  
So if you agree have a drink with me  
              C           D  
Raise you glasses for a toast  
                        G  
To a little bit of chicken fried  
(Chorus)  
G  
I thank god for my life  
           D  
And for the stars and stripes  
               C                 G - D  
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.  
            G  
Salute the ones who died  
                D                                     C  
The ones that give their lives so we don`t have to sacrifice  
                    D  
All the things we love  
           G  
Like our chicken fried  
(Chorus)  
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