capo 2
E
you know i like my chicken fried
B
a cold beer on a friday night
A
a pair of jeans that fit just right
E B E
and the radio up
E B A E B
E
well , i was raised up
B A
beneath the shade of a georgia pine
B
and that’s home you know
E B A
sweet tea , pecan pie and homemade wine
B
where the peaches grow
E B A B
and my house it’s not much to talk about
E
but it’s filled with love
B A B
that’s grown in southern ground
chorus
E
and a little bit of chicken fried
B
cold beer on a friday night
A
a pair of jeans that fit just right
E B
and the radio up
E
well , i’ve seen the sunrise
B
see the love in my woman’s eyes
A
feel the touch of a precious child
E B
and know a mother’s love
E B A
it’s funny how it’s the little things in life
B
that mean the most
E B
not where you live or what you drive
A B
or the price tag on your clothes
E B
there’s no dollar sign on a piece of mind
A B
this i’ve come to know
E B
so if you agree , have a drink with me
A B
raise your glasses for a toast
chorus
E
to a little bit of chicken fried
B
cold beer on a friday night
A
a pair of jeans that fit just right
E B
and the radio up
E
well , i’ve seen the sunrise
B
see the love in my woman’s eyes
A
feel the touch of a precious child
E B
and know a mother’s love
E B A E B x3
E
i thank god for my life
B
and for the stars and stripes
A
may freedom forever fly
E
let it ring
E
salute the ones who died
B
the ones that give their lives
A
so we don’t have to sacrifice
E
all the things we love
chorus
E
like our chicken fried
B
and cold beer on a friday night
A
a pair of jeans that fit just right
E B
and the radio up
E
well , i’ve seen the sunrise
B
see the love in my woman’s eyes
A
feel the touch of a precious child
E B
and know a mother’s love
E
yes , a little chicken fried
B
cold beer on a friday night
A
a pair of jeans that fit just right
E B
and the radio up
E
well , i’ve seen the sunrise
B
see the love in my woman’s eyes
A
feel the touch of a precious child
E B E
and know a mother’s love
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