Chicken Fried Chords

Standard (EADGBE)

 WGell I was raised up beneath the shDade of a georgia piCne and that's hDome

you know

GSweet tea, pecan pDie and home made wCine where the pDeaches grow

GAnd my house it's not mDuch to talk aCbout D

 But it's Gfilled with love that's grDown in southern gCround D

 And a little bit of chicken Gfried, cold beer on a Dfriday night

 A pair of jeans that fCit just right and the radio Gup D

 I like to seen the suGn rise, see the love in my wDoman's eyes

 Feel the touch of a preCcious child, and know a mother's Glove D

 Well its Gfunny how it`s the lDittle things in liCfe that meDan the most

 Not Gwhere you live or Dwhat you drive or the Cprice tag on your clothDes

 There`s no dGollar sign on a pDiece of mind thCis I`ve come to knDow

 So if yGou agree have a dDrink with me, raise you gClasses for a tDoast

 To a little bit of chicken fGried , cold beer on a Dfriday night

 A pair of jeans that fCit just right and the radio Gup D

 I like to seen the suGn rise, see the love in my wDoman's eyes

 Feel the touch of a preCcious child, and know a mother's Glove D

Solo

G D C G D

 I thank god Gfor my life

 And for the sDtars and stripes

 May freedom forCever fly, let it Gring.

 Salute the Gones who died

 The ones that gDive their lives so we don`t have to Csacrifice

 All the things we lGove D

 Like our chicken Gfried, cold beer on a fDriday night

 A pair of jeans that fCit just right and the radio Gup D

 I like to seen the suGn rise, see the love in my wDoman's eyes

 Feel the touch of a preCcious child, and know a mother's Glove D

 Getcha a little cGhicken fried, cold beerD on a friday night

 A pair of jeans that fCit just right and the radio Gup D

 I like to seen the suGn rise, see the love in my wDoman's eyes

 Feel the touch of a preCcious child, and know a mother's Glove D