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CHICKEN FRIED

Paroles et musique :Zac Brown, Wyatt Durrette
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[Refrain :]
  You know I like my Chicken Fried
Cold beer on a   Friday night
A pair of jeans that   fit just right
And the radi  o up    
 
 
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
  Well my house ain't   much to talk   about
  but we were still loved and   raised on southern   ground
 
 
[Refrain]
 
 
Well I like to see the   sunrise
See the love in my w  oman's eyes
Feel the touch of a   precious child
and my mother  s love  
 
 
  Ain't it funny how its the sim  ple things in l  ife
 
That mean the most
  Not where you live or w  hat 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 dr  ink with me
  Raise your glasses for a toast
 
 
[Refrain]
 
 
I think god for my   life
And for the   stars and stripes
May freedom   forever fly
Let it   ring    
Salute   those who died
And the ones who   gave their lives
So we don't have to   sacrifice
All the things we   love   

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