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Chicken Fried Capo

Zac Brown Band
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Strum
D-DU-UDU
 You know I like my  Chicken Fried
 Cold beer on a Friday  night
 A pair of jeans that fit  just right
 And the radio  up
 Well  I was raised underneath the shade  of a Georgia pine
 And that's home ya  know
Sweet  tea, pecan pie  and homemade wine
 where the peaches  grow
and  my house it's not much  to talk about
but  we were still loved and grown  on southern ground
 You know I like my  Chicken Fried
 Cold beer on a Friday  night
 A pair of jeans that fit  just right
 And the radio  up
 Well I like to see the  sunrise
 See the love in my woman's  eyes
 Feel the touch of a precious  child
 and my mothers  love
Ain't  it funny how its the little  things in life
 That mean  the most
Not  where you live or what  you drive or the
Price  tag on your clothes
There's  no dollar sign on peace  of mind
and  this I've come to know
If  you agree have a drink  with me
Raise  your glasses for a toast
, , , ,  2x
 I thank god  for my life
 And for the stars  and stripes
 May freedom forever  fly
 Let it ring
 Salute those  who'd died
 And the ones who gives  their lives
 So we don't have to  sacrifice
 All the things we  love
 2x

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Readable chord sheet for Chicken Fried Capo by Zac Brown Band

[E]  [B]  [A]  [E]  [B]

You know I like m[E]y Chicken Fried
Cold beer on a [B]Friday night
A pair of jeans that [A]fit just right
And the radi[E]o up [B]

[E]  [B]  [A]  [E]  [B]

Well[E] I was raised underneath the s[B]hade of a Georgia p[A]ine
And that's home [B]ya know
[E]Sweet tea, pecan [B]pie and homemade [A]wine
where the [B]peaches grow
[E]and my house it's not [B]much to talk a[A]bout       [B]
[E]but we were still loved and [B]grown on southern g[A]round    [B]

You know I like m[E]y Chicken Fried
Cold beer on a [B]Friday night
A pair of jeans that [A]fit just right
And the radi[E]o up [B]
Well I like to see the[E] sunrise
See the love in my w[B]oman's eyes
Feel the touch of a [A]precious child
and my mother[E]s lov[B]e

[E]Ain't it funny how its the litt[B]le things in [A]life
That m[B]ean the most
[E]Not where you live or w[B]hat you drive or the
[A]Price tag on your clot[B]hes
[E]There's no dollar sign on p[B]eace of mind
[A]and this I've come to [B]know
[E]If you agree have a [B]drink with me
[A]Raise your glasses for a [B]toast

[E], [B], [A], [E], [B] 2x

I thank [E]god for my life
And for the [B]stars and stripes
May freedom [A]forever fly
Let it [E]ring [B]
Salute [E]those who'd died
And the ones who [B]gives their lives
So we don't have to[A] sacrifice
All the things we[E] love[B]

2x

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