WWW.AZCHORDS.COM | The Lost Trailers - Chicken Fried Chords | Ver. 1
[Chorus]
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
And the radio up
G
Well I like to see the sunrise
D
See the love in my womens eyes
C
Feel the touch of a precious child
D
or my mothers love
[Verse]
G D C
Well I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine
And thats home ya know
G D C
Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine
where the peaches grow
G D C
Well my house aint much to talk about
G D C
but we were still loved and raised on southern ground
[Chorus]
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
And the radio up
G
Well I like to see the sunrise
D
See the love in my womens eyes
C
Feel the touch of a precious child
D
or my mothers love
[Chorus]
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
And the radio up
G
Well I like to see the sunrise
D
See the love in my womens eyes
C
Feel the touch of a precious child
D
or my mothers love
G
Chorus....And a little bit of Chicken fried
[Verse]
G D C
Aint it funny how its the simple things in life
That mean the most
G D
Not where you live or what you drive or the
C
Price tag on your clothes
G D
Theres no dollar sign on peace of mind
C
and this I've come to know
G D
If you agree have a drink with me
C
Raise your glasses for a toast
[Chorus]
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
And the radio up
G
Well I like to see the sunrise
D
See the love in my womens eyes
C
Feel the touch of a precious child
D
or my mothers love
G
Chorus....To that chiken fried
G D C D
[Verse]
G
I think god for my life
D
And for the stars and stripes
C
May freedom forever fly
G D
Let it ring
G
Salute those who died
D
And the ones who gave their lives
C
So we dont have to sacrifice
D
All the things we love
[Chorus]
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
And the radio up
G
Well I like to see the sunrise
D
See the love in my womens eyes
C
Feel the touch of a precious child
D
or my mothers love
G
Chorus........Like our Chicken Fried
