Zac Brown Band - "Chicken Fried" (Acoustic Cover) descargar videos gratis

So I understand this song has been around for quite some time, but only recently did I start hearing it on our radio stations up here in Canada. It's a great song, super fun to play! I'm tuned down half a step for those who are wondering. I will say it right now - Zac Brown is a freak on the guitar! I had a heck of a time trying to finger pick the intro part. Definitely the most harmony-intense song I've ever put up too. haha

This one goes out to my buddy Dan who's absolutely obsessed with this song. haha

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***Lyrics***

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 was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine

And that`s home you know

Sweet tea, pecan pie, and homemade wine

Where the peaches grow

And my house it`s not much to talk about

But it`s filled with love that`s grown in southern ground

And a little bit of chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night

A pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio up

I like to see the sunrise

See the love in my woman`s eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

And know a mother`s love

Well its funny how it`s 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 a piece of mind this I`ve come to know

So if you agree have a drink with me

Raise you glasses for a toast

To a little bit of chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night

A pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio up

I like to see the sunrise

See the love in my woman`s eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

And know a mother`s love

I thank god for my life

And for the stars and stripes

May freedom forever fly, let it ring.

Salute the ones who died

The ones that give their lives so we don`t have to sacrifice

All the things we love

Like our chicken fried

Cold beer on a Friday night

A pair of jeans that fit just right

And the radio up

I like to see the sunrise

See the love in my woman`s eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

And know a mother`s love