Chords for Sidewinder - Chicken Fried - Zac Brown
Tempo:
87.05 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Em
A
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] Chicken fries, period.
[Em] You all good?
Yeah.
[G] You know I like my chicken fries.
Woo!
[Em] Cold beer on a [A] Friday night.
Woo!
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just [Em] right.
And the radio.
Oh!
[D] [G] [D]
[C]
[D] [G] Well I was raised underneath the shade of [C] Georgia pine.
[D] And that's home you know.
[G] Sweet tea, [D] pecan pie, and [C] homemade wine.
[D] Where the peaches grow.
[G] My house is [D] not much to [C] talk about.
[G] But it's filled [D] with love that's grown [C] in the southern ground.
Woo!
[G] And a little bit of chicken fries.
[D] Cold beer on a Friday night.
Woo!
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And the radio.
Oh!
[D] [G] Well I've seen the sun rise.
Seen [D] the love in a woman's eyes.
Feel [C] the touch of a precious child.
Your mother's [Dm]
love.
[B] [G] Well that's funny [D] how it's the little [C] things in life that [G] mean the most.
Not where you [D] live or what you drive or the price tag on your clothes.
[G] No dollar [D] sign on the piece [C] of mind that's [D] not coming up.
[G] So if you [D] agree, have a drink with [C] me and raise your glasses for a toast.
To [G] a little bit of chicken fries.
[A] Cold beer on a Friday night.
A pair [C] of jeans that fit just right.
And [G] the radio.
[D]
[G] Well I've seen the sun rise.
Seen [D] the love in a woman's eyes.
Feel [C] the touch of a precious child.
Your [G] mother's love.
[D]
[G] Woo!
[D]
[C] [Bm]
[G] [D] Woo!
[C] Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
[G] [D]
[C] [G] Woo!
[D]
I thank [G] God for my life.
For the [D] stars and stripes.
[C] May freedom forever fly.
[E] Let in a re [G]-salute the ones who died.
[D] The ones who gave their life.
So we [C] don't have to sacrifice.
All the [G] things we love.
Like our chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
And the [G] radio.
[D]
[G] I've seen the sun rise.
Seen the [A] love in a woman's eyes.
Feel the [C] touch of a precious child.
No, my [G] mother's love.
[D]
[G] Like our chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
[G] [D]
[G] Seen the sun rise.
[D] Seen the love in a woman's eyes.
[C] Feel the touch of a precious child.
[G] No, my mother's love.
[E]
[N] Woo!
[Em] You all good?
Yeah.
[G] You know I like my chicken fries.
Woo!
[Em] Cold beer on a [A] Friday night.
Woo!
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just [Em] right.
And the radio.
Oh!
[D] [G] [D]
[C]
[D] [G] Well I was raised underneath the shade of [C] Georgia pine.
[D] And that's home you know.
[G] Sweet tea, [D] pecan pie, and [C] homemade wine.
[D] Where the peaches grow.
[G] My house is [D] not much to [C] talk about.
[G] But it's filled [D] with love that's grown [C] in the southern ground.
Woo!
[G] And a little bit of chicken fries.
[D] Cold beer on a Friday night.
Woo!
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And the radio.
Oh!
[D] [G] Well I've seen the sun rise.
Seen [D] the love in a woman's eyes.
Feel [C] the touch of a precious child.
Your mother's [Dm]
love.
[B] [G] Well that's funny [D] how it's the little [C] things in life that [G] mean the most.
Not where you [D] live or what you drive or the price tag on your clothes.
[G] No dollar [D] sign on the piece [C] of mind that's [D] not coming up.
[G] So if you [D] agree, have a drink with [C] me and raise your glasses for a toast.
To [G] a little bit of chicken fries.
[A] Cold beer on a Friday night.
A pair [C] of jeans that fit just right.
And [G] the radio.
[D]
[G] Well I've seen the sun rise.
Seen [D] the love in a woman's eyes.
Feel [C] the touch of a precious child.
Your [G] mother's love.
[D]
[G] Woo!
[D]
[C] [Bm]
[G] [D] Woo!
[C] Woo!
Woo!
Woo!
[G] [D]
[C] [G] Woo!
[D]
I thank [G] God for my life.
For the [D] stars and stripes.
[C] May freedom forever fly.
[E] Let in a re [G]-salute the ones who died.
[D] The ones who gave their life.
So we [C] don't have to sacrifice.
All the [G] things we love.
Like our chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
And the [G] radio.
[D]
[G] I've seen the sun rise.
Seen the [A] love in a woman's eyes.
Feel the [C] touch of a precious child.
No, my [G] mother's love.
[D]
[G] Like our chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
[G] [D]
[G] Seen the sun rise.
[D] Seen the love in a woman's eyes.
[C] Feel the touch of a precious child.
[G] No, my mother's love.
[E]
[N] Woo!
Key:
G
D
C
Em
A
G
D
C
_ _ [C] Chicken fries, period.
[Em] You all good?
Yeah.
_ [G] You know I like my chicken fries.
Woo!
[Em] Cold beer on a [A] Friday night.
Woo!
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just [Em] right.
And the radio.
Oh!
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ [G] Well I was raised underneath the shade of [C] Georgia pine.
[D] And that's home you know.
[G] Sweet tea, [D] pecan pie, and [C] homemade wine.
[D] Where the peaches grow.
[G] My house is [D] not much to [C] talk about.
_ _ [G] But it's filled [D] with love that's grown [C] in the southern ground.
Woo!
[G] And a little bit of chicken fries.
[D] Cold beer on a Friday night.
Woo!
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And the radio.
Oh!
[D] _ [G] Well I've seen the sun rise.
Seen [D] the love in a woman's eyes.
Feel [C] the touch of a precious child.
Your mother's [Dm]
love.
[B] [G] Well that's funny [D] how it's the little [C] things in life that [G] mean the most.
Not where you [D] live or what you drive or the price tag on your clothes.
[G] No dollar [D] sign on the piece [C] of mind that's [D] not coming up.
[G] So if you [D] agree, have a drink with [C] me and raise your glasses for a toast.
To [G] a little bit of chicken fries.
[A] Cold beer on a Friday night.
A pair [C] of jeans that fit just right.
And [G] the radio.
_ [D] _
[G] Well I've seen the sun rise.
Seen [D] the love in a woman's eyes.
Feel [C] the touch of a precious child.
Your [G] mother's love.
[D] _
_ [G] _ _ Woo!
[D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] Woo! _ _
[C] Woo!
Woo!
_ Woo! _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] Woo!
[D] _
I thank [G] God for my life.
For the [D] stars and stripes.
[C] May freedom forever fly.
[E] Let in a re _ _ [G]-salute the ones who died.
[D] The ones who gave their life.
So we [C] don't have to sacrifice.
All the [G] things we love.
Like our chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
And the [G] radio.
_ [D] _
[G] I've seen the sun rise.
Seen the [A] love in a woman's eyes.
Feel the [C] touch of a precious child.
No, my [G] mother's love.
[D] _
[G] Like our chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _
[G] Seen the sun rise.
[D] Seen the love in a woman's eyes.
[C] Feel the touch of a precious child.
[G] No, my mother's love.
_ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] Woo! _
[Em] You all good?
Yeah.
_ [G] You know I like my chicken fries.
Woo!
[Em] Cold beer on a [A] Friday night.
Woo!
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just [Em] right.
And the radio.
Oh!
[D] _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ [G] Well I was raised underneath the shade of [C] Georgia pine.
[D] And that's home you know.
[G] Sweet tea, [D] pecan pie, and [C] homemade wine.
[D] Where the peaches grow.
[G] My house is [D] not much to [C] talk about.
_ _ [G] But it's filled [D] with love that's grown [C] in the southern ground.
Woo!
[G] And a little bit of chicken fries.
[D] Cold beer on a Friday night.
Woo!
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And the radio.
Oh!
[D] _ [G] Well I've seen the sun rise.
Seen [D] the love in a woman's eyes.
Feel [C] the touch of a precious child.
Your mother's [Dm]
love.
[B] [G] Well that's funny [D] how it's the little [C] things in life that [G] mean the most.
Not where you [D] live or what you drive or the price tag on your clothes.
[G] No dollar [D] sign on the piece [C] of mind that's [D] not coming up.
[G] So if you [D] agree, have a drink with [C] me and raise your glasses for a toast.
To [G] a little bit of chicken fries.
[A] Cold beer on a Friday night.
A pair [C] of jeans that fit just right.
And [G] the radio.
_ [D] _
[G] Well I've seen the sun rise.
Seen [D] the love in a woman's eyes.
Feel [C] the touch of a precious child.
Your [G] mother's love.
[D] _
_ [G] _ _ Woo!
[D] _ _ _
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Bm] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] Woo! _ _
[C] Woo!
Woo!
_ Woo! _
[G] _ _ _ _ _ [D] _ _ _
[C] _ _ _ _ [G] Woo!
[D] _
I thank [G] God for my life.
For the [D] stars and stripes.
[C] May freedom forever fly.
[E] Let in a re _ _ [G]-salute the ones who died.
[D] The ones who gave their life.
So we [C] don't have to sacrifice.
All the [G] things we love.
Like our chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
And the [G] radio.
_ [D] _
[G] I've seen the sun rise.
Seen the [A] love in a woman's eyes.
Feel the [C] touch of a precious child.
No, my [G] mother's love.
[D] _
[G] Like our chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
_ [G] _ _ _ [D] _
[G] Seen the sun rise.
[D] Seen the love in a woman's eyes.
[C] Feel the touch of a precious child.
[G] No, my mother's love.
_ [E] _
_ _ _ _ _ [N] Woo! _