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Chorus
GYou know I like my Chicken Fried
DCold beer on a Friday night
CA pair of jeans that fit just right
DAnd the radio up
GWell I like to see the sunrise
DSee the love in my womens eyes
CFeel the touch of a precious child
Dor my mothers love
Verse
G D CWell I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine
And thats home ya know
G D CSweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine
where the peaches grow
G D CWell my house aint much to talk about
G D Cbut we were still loved and raised on southern ground
GChorus....And a little bit of Chicken fried
Verse
G D CAint it funny how its the simple things in life
That mean the most
G DNot where you live or what you drive or the
CPrice tag on your clothes
G DTheres no dollar sign on peace of mind
Cand this I've come to know
G DIf you agree have a drink with me
CRaise your glasses for a toast
GChorus....To that chiken fried
G D C D
Verse
GI think god for my life
DAnd for the stars and stripes
CMay freedom forever fly
G DLet it ring
GSalute those who died
DAnd the ones who gave their lives
CSo we dont have to sacrifice
DAll the things we love
GChorus........Like our Chicken Fried
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