Chicken Fried - Zac Brown Band Chords

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_ _ _ _ _ _ [F#] You know I like my chicken fried, cold beer [C#] on a Friday night, a [F#] pair of jeans [B] that fit just right, and a [F#] radio, oh, oh, oh, oh, but I like to see the sunrise, see the love [C#] in my woman's [F#] eyes, feel the touch [B] of a precious child, know a [F#] mother's love, [C#] oh, oh, [F#] oh, oh, [C#] oh.
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_ _ _ _ _ _ [C#] [F#] Well, I was raised up beneath [C#] the shade of a Georgia [B] pine, and [C#] that's home you know, [F#] sweet [C#] tea, pecan pie, and homemade [B] wine, [C#] where the peaches grow, [F#] in my house, it's [C#] not much to talk [B] about, _ [C#] _
[F#] but it's filled with love [C#] that's grown in southern [B] ground, _ [C#] and a little [F#] bit of chicken fried, cold beer [C#] on a Friday night, a pair of jeans [B] that fit just right, [F#] and a radio, oh, oh, oh, oh, but I like to see the sunrise, see the love in my woman's eyes,
Well I've seen some, _ [C#] seen love in a woman's eyes
Feel the touch [B] of a precious [F#] child, no mother's [C#] love
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[F#] it's funny how [C#] it's the simple [B] things in life
[C#] That mean the most, [F#] not where you live, [C#] what you drive
[B] Or the price tag on [C#] your clothes
[F#m] There's no dollar [C#] sign on a piece of [B] mind
Does I've [C#] come to know
So if you agree, have a drink with me
[B] Raise your glasses [C#] for a toast
To a little [F#] bit of chicken fries
Cold beer [C#] on a Friday night
A pair of [B] jeans that fit just [F#] right
And a [C#] radio
Well _ [F#]
I've seen some, _ seen [C#] love in a woman's eyes
Feel the [B] touch of a precious child, [C#] no mother's love
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[B] _ _ _ _ [F#] _ _ [C#] [F#] I thank God for my life
And [C#] for the stars and stripes
May [B] freedom forever fly
[F#] Let it ring
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[F#] Salute the ones who died
And the [C#] ones that gave their lives
So we [B] don't have to sacrifice
[F#] All the things we [C#] love
Like our [F#] chicken fries
Cold [C#] beer on a Friday night
A pair of [B] jeans that fit just right
[F#] And a radio
[C#] Well [F#] I've seen some, seen [C#] love in a woman's eyes
Feel the [F#] touch of a precious child, no mother's [C#] love
[F#] Like our chicken fries
Cold [C#] beer on a Friday night
A pair of [B] jeans that fit just right
And a [F#] radio
_ [C#] Well I've seen [F#] some, seen [C#] love in a woman's eyes
Feel the [B] touch of a precious child, no [F#] mother's [C#] love
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