Intro: F#m, C#, B, F#m, C# F#m You know I like my Chicken Fried C# And 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 is not much to talk about F#m C# B but its still where love is grown 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 know a mothers love Verse: F#m C# B It's funny how its the little 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 piece of mind B and this I've come to know F#m C# So 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 thank 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 the 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: