Country Fried

Chorus 1 G You know I like my Chicken Fried D Cold beer on a Friday night C A pair of jeans that fit just right D C And the radio (Break) up (In on & of 1) Fiddle.. G / D / C / G / D / Verse 1 (½ time) G D C Well I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine D And that’s home ya know (Break) G D C Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine D where the peaches grow G D C D And my house It’s not much to talk about G D C (B C C# D) but a still in love it’s grown in southern ground (Break) Chorus 2 G And a little bit of Chicken Fried D Cold beer on a Friday night C A pair of jeans that fit just right D And the radio up G I like to see the sunrise D See the love in my woman’s eyes C Feel the touch of a precious child G D And know a mother’s love Verse 2 ½ Time G D C It’s funny how it’s the little things in life… D That mean the most G D Not where you live or what you drive or the C D Price tag on your clothes G D There’s no dollar sign on peace of mind C D This I've come to know G D So If you agree have a drink with me C D Raise your glasses for a toast (Band back in on “Fried”) Chorus 3 G To a little bit of Chicken Fried D & Cold beer on a Friday night C A pair of jeans that fit just right D And the radio up G I like to see the sunrise D See the love in my woman’s eyes C Feel the touch of a precious child G D And know a mother’s love Fiddle Solo: G / D / C / G / D / G / D / C / G / D / Into Guitar intro Verse 3 ½ Time Guitar vocals only G I thank god for my life D And for the stars and stripes C May freedom forever fly G D Let it ring G Salute the ones who died D And the ones who give their lives C So we dont have to sacrifice D All the things we love Chorus 4: Like our Chicken Fried etc.. Chorus 5: (REGGAE First half of Chorus) Gitch ya little Chicken Fried etc. 2nd half of Chorus: normal feel Out