Intro: Gb Db B Gb Db

                     Gb
You know I like my chicken fried
                  Db
a cold beer on a Friday night
                     B
a pair of jeans that fit just right
              Gb  Db  Gb
And the radio up

Interlude: Gb Db B Gb Db

             Gb
Well, I was raised up
             Db                  B
Beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
             Db
And that's home you know
Gb                Db                B
Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine
            Db
Where the peaches grow
     Gb                 Db            B    Db
And my house it's not much to talk about
          Gb
But it's filled with love
        Db                 B   Db
That's grown in southern ground

Chorus:
                          Gb
And a little bit of chicken fried
                Db
Cold beer on a Friday night
                     B
a pair of jeans that fit just right
              Gb   Db
And the radio up
                    Gb
Well, I've seen the sunrise
                   Db
See the love in my woman's eyes
                     B
Feel the touch of a precious child
                    Gb    Db
And know a mother's love


       Gb                 Db                 B
It's funny how it's the little things in life
      Db
That mean the most
     Gb                 Db
Not where you live or what you drive
        B                Db
Or the price tag on your clothes
           Gb                Db
There's no dollar sign on a piece of mind
 B                Db
This I've come to know
       Gb                 Db
So if you agree, have a drink with me
           B              Db
Raise your glasses for a toast

Chorus:
                         Gb
To a little bit of chicken fried
                Db
Cold beer on a Friday night
                     B
a pair of jeans that fit just right
               Gb   Db
And the radio up
                     Gb
Well, I've seen the sunrise
                   Db
See the love in my woman's eyes
                     B
Feel the touch of a precious child
                     Gb   Db 
And know a mother's love

Interlude -x3-: Gb Db B Gb Db

             Gb
I thank God for my life
             Db
And for the stars and stripes
             B
May freedom forever fly
       Gb
Let it ring
           Gb
Salute the ones who died
              Db
The ones that give their lives
                    B
So we don't have to sacrifice
                   Gb
All the things we love

Chorus:
                 Gb
Like our chicken fried
                   Db
And cold beer on a Friday night
                      B
a pair of jeans that fit just right
              Gb  Db
And the radio up
                    Gb
Well, I've seen the sunrise
                    Db
See the love in my woman's eyes
                    B
Feel the touch of a precious child
                    Gb     Db
And know a mother's love
                    Gb
Yes, a little chicken fried
               Db
Cold beer on a Friday night
                     B
a pair of jeans that fit just right
              Gb   Db
And the radio up
                    Gb
Well, I've seen the sunrise
                   Db
See the love in my woman's eyes
                    B
Feel the touch of a precious child
                    Gb    Db   Gb
And know a mother's love
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