Zac Brown Band — Chicken Fried

Zac Brown Band02.01.2017

 Intro (finger picking):
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Verse 1:
You know I like my chicken fried....
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G                      D            C         D
Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a georgia pine a
nd that's home you know
G           D           C         D
Sweet tea, pecan pie and home made wine where the peaches grow
G               D        C         D
And my house it's not much to talk about
      G                 D           C     D
But it's filled with love that's grown in southern ground

                   G              D
And a little bit of chicken fried, cold beer on a friday night
               C                  G      D
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
              G                  D
I like to seen the sun rise, see the love in my woman's eyes
                C                      G      D
Feel the touch of a precious child, and know a mother's love


      G             D           C      D
Well its funny how it`s the little things in life 
that mean the most
   G           D              C               D
Not where you live or what you drive or the price tag 
on your clothes
        G           D         C           D
There`s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this 
I`ve come to know
     G           D                C         D
So if you agree have a drink with me, raise you glasses 
for a toast

                   G              D
To a little bit of chicken fried , cold beer on a friday night
               C                  G      D
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
              G                  D
I like to seen the sun rise, see the love in my woman's eyes
                C                      G      D
Feel the touch of a precious child, and know a mother's love

Instrmental break: G D C G D

        G
I thank god for my life
         D
And for the stars and stripes
          C           G
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.
       G
Salute the ones who died
          D                        C
The ones that give their lives so we don`t have to sacrifice
             G     D
All the things we love

           G               D
Like our chicken fried, cold beer on a friday night
               C                  G      D
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
              G                  D
I like to seen the sun rise, see the love in my woman's eyes
                C                      G      D
Feel the touch of a precious child, and know a mother's love

           G               D
Getcha a little chicken fried, cold beer on a friday night
               C                  G      D
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
              G                  D
I like to seen the sun rise, see the love in my woman's eyes
                C                      G      D
Feel the touch of a precious child, and know a mother's love

Zac Brown Band — Chicken Fried

Zac Brown Band02.01.2017

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Inтrо:
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Verse 1
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Inтrо то verse 2: Strum these сноrds until verse 2 starts
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Verse 2: if уоu want то see ноw this is played Gо то this url:
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Verse 3: 2xs
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till the end until this lick соmеs  
Уоu play it like this:
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Zac Brown Band — Chicken Fried

Zac Brown Band02.01.2017

 Intro: F#mB C#  B  F#m  C#

           F#m
You know I like my Chicken Fried
          C#
Cold beer on a Friday night
              B
A pair of jeans that fit just right
        F#m C#
And the radio up

Interlude: F#m  C#  B  F#m  C#

Verse:

   F#m                  C#           B
Well I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine

And that's home ya know
F#m          C#          B
Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine 

where the peaches grow
F#m           C#        B
Well my house ain't much to talk about   
F#m                  C#           B
but we were still loved and raised on southern ground
              
Chorus:
              F#m
And a little bit of Chicken fried
          C#
Cold beer on a Friday night
              B
A pair of jeans that fit just right
        F#m C#
And the radio up

               F#m
Well I like to see the sunrise
              C#
See the love in my woman's eyes
              B
Feel the touch of a precious child
         F#m C#   
and my mothers love

Verse:
F#m                   C#         B
Ain't it funny how its the simple things in life

That mean the most
F#m              C#
Not where you live or what you drive or the
B
Price tag on your clothes
F#m                C#
There's no dollar sign on peace of mind
B
and this I've come to know   
F#m              C#
If you agree have a drink with me
B
Raise your glasses for a toast
            
Chorus

Interlude: F#m  C#  B  F#m  C#

Verse:
            F#m
I think god for my life
        C#
And for the stars and stripes
        B
May freedom forever fly
     F#m C#
Let it ring
     F#m
Salute those who died
           C#
And the ones who gave their lives
             B
So we don't have to sacrifice
           F#m C#      
All the things we love
          
Chorus

Zac Brown Band — Chicken Fried

Zac Brown Band02.01.2017

 Capo 2

Intro: E B A E B

           E
You know I like my Chicken Fried
          B
Cold beer on a Friday night
              A
A pair of jeans that fit just right
        E   B
And the radio up


Interlude: E B A E B


Verse:

   E                    B            A
Well I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine
           B
And that's home ya know
E           B           A
Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine 
       B
where the peaches grow
E              B         A       B
and my house it's not much to talk about   
E                  B            A     B
but we were still loved and grown on southern ground

                     
Chorus:

           E
You know I like my Chicken Fried
          B
Cold beer on a Friday night
              A
A pair of jeans that fit just right
        E   B
And the radio up
               E
Well I like to see the sunrise
              B
See the love in my woman's eyes
              A
Feel the touch of a precious child
         E   B   
and my mothers love


Verse:

E                    B        A
Ain't it funny how its the little things in life
    B
That mean the most
E               B
Not where you live or what you drive or the
A              B
Price tag on your clothes
E                  B
There's no dollar sign on peace of mind
A              B
and this I've come to know   
E             B
If you agree have a drink with me
A                B
Raise your glasses for a toast

            
Chorus:

Interlude: E B A E B 2x


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

                
Chorus: 2x

Zac Brown Band — Chicken Fried

Zac Brown Band02.01.2017

 Capo on 4th fret

Intro: D A G D A

           D
You know I like my Chicken Fried
          A
Cold beer on a Friday night
              G
A pair of jeans that fit just right
        D A
And the radio up

Interlude: D A G D A

Verse:
   D                  A            G
Well I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine
       A
And that's home ya know
D           A           G
Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine 
       A
Where the peaches grow
D              A        G    A
And my house is not much to talk about   
D                       A            G     A
But it's filled with loved that's grown in southern ground

Chorus:
                   D
And a little bit of Chicken fried
           A
Cold beer on a Friday night
              G
A pair of jeans that fit just right
        D   A
And the radio up

               D
Well I like to see the sunrise
              A
See the love in my woman's eyes
              G
Feel the touch of a precious child
         D    A   
and know mother's love

Verse:
       D              A          G
And it's funny how it's the little things in life
     A
That mean the most
    D           A
Not where you live or what you drive or the
G                 A
Price tag on your clothes
        D         A
There's no dollar sign on peace of mind
G                A
this I've come to know   
     D           A
So if you agree have a drink with me
         G         A
Raise your glasses for a toast
      
Chorus

Interlude: D A G D A

Verse:
         D
I thank God for my life
        A
And for the stars and stripes
        G
May freedom forever fly
      D  A
Let it ring
       D
Salute the ones who died
         A
The ones who gave their lives
             G
So we don't have to sacrifice
            D   A      
All the things we love

Zac Brown Band — Chicken Fried

Zac Brown Band02.01.2017

 G
You know I like my chicken fried
D
Cold beer on a Friday night
                 Gsus4
A pair of jeans that fit just right
          G
And the radio up
G         D              C
Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
        D
And that`s home you know
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                Gsus4
But it`s filled with love that`s grown in southern ground
G
And a little bit of chicken fried

Chorus:
            D
Cold beer on a Friday night
               Gsus4
A pair of jeans that fit just right
    Gsus4  G - D
And the radio up
       G
Well I`ve seen the sunrise
       D
See the love in my woman`s eyes
               Gsus4
Feel the touch of a precious child
               G - D
And know a mother`s love

       G             D         C       D
Well its funny how it`s the simple things in life 
that mean the most
    G              D               C          D
Not where you live or the car you drive or the price tag 
on your clothes
         G           D         C
There`s no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I`ve come to know
     G           D
So if you agree have a drink with me
         C       D
Raise you glasses for a toast
                G
To a little bit of chicken fried

(Chorus)

G
I thank god for my life
       D
And for the stars and stripes
          C           G - D
May freedom forever fly, let it ring.
        G
Salute the ones who died
           D                         C
The ones that give their lives so we don`t have to sacrifice
              D
All the things we love
       G
Like our chicken fried

(Chorus)

Zac Brown Band — Chicken Fried

Zac Brown Band02.01.2017

 Standard tuning
Intro:
 
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Intro: G D C G D

Verse: G D C D

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


Verse:


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


Chorus:


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


Verse:


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


Chorus:


Verse:

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


Chorus: 2x