Chords for Zac Brown Chicken Fried Camp Liberty Iraq 2008 776th Maintenance
Tempo:
82.55 bpm
Chords used:
G
D
C
Dm
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [D] [C]
I wasn't sure when I wrote [Eb] this song how it was going to be [Dm] received, you know, nationwide,
but [G] because I've been playing it around the [C] southeast for my own [D] following, but we [C] just
put this song out a few months back and [G] it's got a verse in it [D] about you guys and about
the [G] troops and about how grateful we are that you [D] guys fight for our freedom and ladies.
[C]
[G] And so [D] week before last, it was the [G] number one song in the country.
[D] [C] [Em]
So here's your [D] song.
It reminds you about little things.
[G] You know a lot about chicken fry.
[D] A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And a radio.
[Dm] [G]
[D] [C]
[G] [D] [G] Well I was raised up beneath [D] the shade of a Georgia [C] pine.
And [D] that's [G] home you know.
Sweet [D] tea, pecan pie, [C] homemade wine.
[G] [D] Where the peaches [G] grow.
In my house it's [D] not much to [C] talk about.
[D] [G] But it's filled with love that's [D] grown [C] in southern ground.
[G] And a little bit of chicken fry.
[D] Cold beer on a Friday night.
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And a radio.
[D] [G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
And know a [G] mother's love.
[D] [G] It's [Em] funny [Bm] how it's the little [C] things in life [D] that mean the [G] most.
Not where you [D] live or what [C] you drive or the price tag on [D] your [G] clothes.
There's no dollar [Am] sign or a piece of mind.
This I've [D] come to know.
[G] So if you agree have a drink with [Cm] me.
Raise your glasses.
[G]
Cold beer [D] on a Friday night.
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
And a radio.
[G] [D] [G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
And [G] know a mother's [D] love.
[G]
[D] [Bb] [C]
[Am] [G] [C] [D] I thank [G] God for my life.
For [D] the stars and stripes.
That made [C] freedom forever fly.
[G] Let it ring.
[D] Salute [G] the ones who die.
And the [D] ones that give their lives.
So we don't have [C] to sacrifice.
[G] All the things we love.
I've got chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
And a [G] radio.
[D] The [G] light of sea sunrise.
See the [D] love in a woman's eyes.
Feel the [C] touch of a precious child.
I need y'all to [G] say cold beer on a Friday night.
[D] Give [G] me a little chicken fry.
[Abm] Cold beer on [D] a Friday night.
A pair [C] of jeans that fit just right.
And [G] a radio.
[D]
[G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
[Em] Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
[G] And know a mother's love.
[D]
[G] [F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G] Thank
[Dm] [G]
[C] you.
[G] Thank you.
Thank [C]
you.
[G]
I wasn't sure when I wrote [Eb] this song how it was going to be [Dm] received, you know, nationwide,
but [G] because I've been playing it around the [C] southeast for my own [D] following, but we [C] just
put this song out a few months back and [G] it's got a verse in it [D] about you guys and about
the [G] troops and about how grateful we are that you [D] guys fight for our freedom and ladies.
[C]
[G] And so [D] week before last, it was the [G] number one song in the country.
[D] [C] [Em]
So here's your [D] song.
It reminds you about little things.
[G] You know a lot about chicken fry.
[D] A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And a radio.
[Dm] [G]
[D] [C]
[G] [D] [G] Well I was raised up beneath [D] the shade of a Georgia [C] pine.
And [D] that's [G] home you know.
Sweet [D] tea, pecan pie, [C] homemade wine.
[G] [D] Where the peaches [G] grow.
In my house it's [D] not much to [C] talk about.
[D] [G] But it's filled with love that's [D] grown [C] in southern ground.
[G] And a little bit of chicken fry.
[D] Cold beer on a Friday night.
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And a radio.
[D] [G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
And know a [G] mother's love.
[D] [G] It's [Em] funny [Bm] how it's the little [C] things in life [D] that mean the [G] most.
Not where you [D] live or what [C] you drive or the price tag on [D] your [G] clothes.
There's no dollar [Am] sign or a piece of mind.
This I've [D] come to know.
[G] So if you agree have a drink with [Cm] me.
Raise your glasses.
[G]
Cold beer [D] on a Friday night.
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
And a radio.
[G] [D] [G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
And [G] know a mother's [D] love.
[G]
[D] [Bb] [C]
[Am] [G] [C] [D] I thank [G] God for my life.
For [D] the stars and stripes.
That made [C] freedom forever fly.
[G] Let it ring.
[D] Salute [G] the ones who die.
And the [D] ones that give their lives.
So we don't have [C] to sacrifice.
[G] All the things we love.
I've got chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
And a [G] radio.
[D] The [G] light of sea sunrise.
See the [D] love in a woman's eyes.
Feel the [C] touch of a precious child.
I need y'all to [G] say cold beer on a Friday night.
[D] Give [G] me a little chicken fry.
[Abm] Cold beer on [D] a Friday night.
A pair [C] of jeans that fit just right.
And [G] a radio.
[D]
[G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
[Em] Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
[G] And know a mother's love.
[D]
[G] [F] [C] [G]
[F] [C] [G] Thank
[Dm] [G]
[C] you.
[G] Thank you.
Thank [C]
you.
[G]
Key:
G
D
C
Dm
Em
G
D
C
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [C] _ _
I wasn't sure when I wrote [Eb] this song how it was going to be [Dm] received, you know, nationwide,
but [G] because I've been playing it around the [C] southeast for my own [D] following, but we [C] just
put this song out a few months back and [G] it's got a verse in it [D] about you guys and about
the [G] troops and about how grateful we are that you [D] guys fight for our freedom and ladies.
[C] _ _
[G] And so [D] week before last, it was the [G] number one song in the country. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ [Em] _
So here's your [D] song.
It reminds you about little things.
[G] You know a lot about chicken fry.
[D] A _ _ [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And a radio.
_ [Dm] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [D] [G] Well I was raised up beneath [D] the shade of a Georgia [C] pine.
And [D] that's [G] home you know.
Sweet [D] tea, pecan pie, [C] homemade wine.
[G] [D] Where the peaches [G] grow.
In my house it's [D] not much to [C] talk about.
[D] _ [G] But it's filled with love that's [D] grown [C] in southern ground.
[G] And a little bit of chicken fry.
[D] Cold beer on a Friday night.
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And a radio.
_ _ [D] [G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
And know a [G] mother's love.
[D] _ [G] It's [Em] funny [Bm] how it's the little [C] things in life [D] that mean the [G] most.
Not where you [D] live or what [C] you drive or the price tag on [D] your [G] clothes.
There's no dollar [Am] sign or a piece of mind.
This I've [D] come to know.
[G] So if you agree have a drink with [Cm] me.
Raise your glasses.
[G] _ _ _ _
Cold beer [D] on a Friday night.
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
And a radio.
[G] _ [D] _ [G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
And [G] know a mother's [D] love.
[G] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ [C] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ [C] _ [D] I thank [G] God for my life.
For [D] the stars and stripes.
That made [C] freedom forever fly.
[G] Let it ring.
[D] Salute [G] the ones who die.
And the [D] ones that give their lives.
So we don't have [C] to sacrifice.
[G] All the things we love.
I've got chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
And a [G] radio.
_ [D] The [G] light of sea sunrise.
See the [D] love in a woman's eyes.
Feel the [C] touch of a precious child.
I need y'all to [G] say cold beer on a Friday night.
[D] Give [G] me a little chicken fry.
[Abm] Cold beer on [D] _ a Friday night.
A pair [C] of jeans that fit just right.
And [G] a radio.
_ [D] _
[G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
[Em] Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
[G] And know a mother's love.
[D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ [G] _ _
[F] _ [C] _ [G] _ Thank _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _
[C] you.
[G] _ _ Thank you.
Thank _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
you.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _
I wasn't sure when I wrote [Eb] this song how it was going to be [Dm] received, you know, nationwide,
but [G] because I've been playing it around the [C] southeast for my own [D] following, but we [C] just
put this song out a few months back and [G] it's got a verse in it [D] about you guys and about
the [G] troops and about how grateful we are that you [D] guys fight for our freedom and ladies.
[C] _ _
[G] And so [D] week before last, it was the [G] number one song in the country. _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ [Em] _
So here's your [D] song.
It reminds you about little things.
[G] You know a lot about chicken fry.
[D] A _ _ [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And a radio.
_ [Dm] _ [G] _ _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [C] _ _ _
_ [G] _ _ [D] [G] Well I was raised up beneath [D] the shade of a Georgia [C] pine.
And [D] that's [G] home you know.
Sweet [D] tea, pecan pie, [C] homemade wine.
[G] [D] Where the peaches [G] grow.
In my house it's [D] not much to [C] talk about.
[D] _ [G] But it's filled with love that's [D] grown [C] in southern ground.
[G] And a little bit of chicken fry.
[D] Cold beer on a Friday night.
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
[G] And a radio.
_ _ [D] [G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
And know a [G] mother's love.
[D] _ [G] It's [Em] funny [Bm] how it's the little [C] things in life [D] that mean the [G] most.
Not where you [D] live or what [C] you drive or the price tag on [D] your [G] clothes.
There's no dollar [Am] sign or a piece of mind.
This I've [D] come to know.
[G] So if you agree have a drink with [Cm] me.
Raise your glasses.
[G] _ _ _ _
Cold beer [D] on a Friday night.
A [C] pair of jeans that fit just right.
And a radio.
[G] _ [D] _ [G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
And [G] know a mother's [D] love.
[G] _ _ _
_ _ [D] _ _ [Bb] _ [C] _ _ _
[Am] _ _ [G] _ [C] _ [D] I thank [G] God for my life.
For [D] the stars and stripes.
That made [C] freedom forever fly.
[G] Let it ring.
[D] Salute [G] the ones who die.
And the [D] ones that give their lives.
So we don't have [C] to sacrifice.
[G] All the things we love.
I've got chicken fries.
Cold [D] beer on a Friday night.
A pair of [C] jeans that fit just right.
And a [G] radio.
_ [D] The [G] light of sea sunrise.
See the [D] love in a woman's eyes.
Feel the [C] touch of a precious child.
I need y'all to [G] say cold beer on a Friday night.
[D] Give [G] me a little chicken fry.
[Abm] Cold beer on [D] _ a Friday night.
A pair [C] of jeans that fit just right.
And [G] a radio.
_ [D] _
[G] The light of sea sunrise.
See the love [D] in a woman's eyes.
[Em] Feel the touch [C] of a precious child.
[G] And know a mother's love.
[D] _
_ [G] _ _ _ [F] _ [C] _ [G] _ _
[F] _ [C] _ [G] _ Thank _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ _
[C] you.
[G] _ _ Thank you.
Thank _ _ _ _ _ [C] _ _
you.
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _