Chicken Fried chords by Zac Brown Band (Ver. 2)

chords by:red

E flat tuning

 G                 D         C       D
Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a georgia pine and that's home

you know

G         D         C       D
Sweet tea, pecan pie and home made wine where the peaches grow

G           D      C       D
And my house it's not much to talk about

     G             D        C    D
But it's filled with love that's grown in southern ground



              G           D
And a little bit of chicken fried, cold beer on a friday night

           C              G     D
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up

           G              D
I like to seen the sun rise, see the love in my woman's eyes

            C                G     D
Feel the touch of a precious child, and know a mother's love


     G          D         C     D
Well its funny how it`s the little things in life that mean the most

  G         D           C           D
Not where you live or what you drive or the price tag on your clothes

      G        D       C         D
There`s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I`ve come to know

    G        D            C       D
So if you agree have a drink with me, raise you glasses for a toast


              G           D
To a little bit of chicken fried , cold beer on a friday night

           C              G     D
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up

           G              D
I like to seen the sun rise, see the love in my woman's eyes

            C                G     D
Feel the touch of a precious child, and know a mother's love


SOLO
G, D, C, G, D


      G
I thank god for my life

       D
And for the stars and stripes

        C        G
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.

      G
Salute the ones who died

        D                  C
The ones that give their lives so we don`t have to sacrifice

          G    D
All the things we love



         G           D
Like our chicken fried, cold beer on a friday night

           C              G     D
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up

           G              D
I like to seen the sun rise, see the love in my woman's eyes

            C                G     D
Feel the touch of a precious child, and know a mother's love


         G           D
Getcha a little chicken fried, cold beer on a friday night

           C              G     D
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up


           G              D
I like to seen the sun rise, see the love in my woman's eyes

            C                G     D
Feel the touch of a precious child, and know a mother's love