Zac Brown Band - Chicken Fried, аккорды песни для гитары

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

Interlude: 
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Verse:

   
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Well I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine

And that's home ya know
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Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine 

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

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

Verse:
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Ain't it funny how its the simple things in life

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

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

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