Chicken Fried Chords by Zac Brown Band

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[F#] You know, well, I'm a chicken fry
[C#] Cold beer on Friday night [G#] a pair [B] of jeans that fit just right and [F#] the radio
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_ _ [F#] _ _ _ [C#] Well, _
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[F#] I was raised [C#] up and eat the shade of [B] a Georgia pie [C#] and [F#] that's home, you know
Sweet [C#] tea, pecan pie [B] homemade wine
[C#] Where the peaches [F#] grow in my house, it's not [C#] much to [B] talk about
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But [F#] it's filled with [C#] love is [F#m] grown in [B] southern ground
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And a little bit of chicken fry
[C#] Cold beer on Friday night a pair [B] of jeans that fit just right and [F#] the radio
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Well, [F#] I see some
See [C#] the love in my mama's eyes feel [B] a touch of a precious child and no [F#] mother's [C#] love
[F#] It's funny [C#] how it's a little [B] things in life
[C#] That mean [F#] the most not where you [C#] live what you [B] drive or the price [C#] tag on your clothes
[F#] There's no dollar [C#] sign on a piece of [B] mind
This [C#] I've come to [F#] know
So if you [C#] agree have a drink with [B] me raise your glasses [C#] for toast to a little bit [F#] of chicken fry
And go [C#] beer on Friday night a pair [B] of jeans that fit just right and [F#] the radio
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But [F#] I see sunrise
See [C#] the love in my mama's eyes
Feel [B] a touch of a precious [F#] child and no mother's [C#] love
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_ [B] _ _ [F#] _ _ I [C#] _
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[F#] think God for my life
[C#] for the stars and stripes
May freedom [Bm] forever [D#m] fly
[F#] Let it [C#] ring
[F#] Salute the ones who died
The [C#] ones that give their lives so we don't have to sacrifice
[B] all the [F#] things we [C#] love
[F#] Like our chicken die
And go [C#] beer on Friday night a pair [B] of jeans that fit just right and the [F#] radio
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But [F#] I see sunrise
See the [C#] love in my mama's eyes
Feel a [B] touch of a precious child [F#] and no mother's [C#] love
[F#] Get a little chicken fry
And go [C#] beer on Friday night a pair [B] of jeans that fit just right
And the [F#] radio
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But I see [F#] sunrise
See the [C#] love in my mama's eyes
Feel a [B] touch of a precious child [F#] and no mother's [C#] love
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