Karaoké Chicken Fried (The Foundation Version) Zac Brown Band

You know I like my chicken fried and 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 love to see the sun rise see the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child and know a mother's love
It's funny how it's the little things in life that mean the most
Not where you live what you drive or the price tag on your clothes
There's no dollar sign on a peace of mind this I've come to know
So if you agree have a drink with me raise your 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 love to see the sun rise 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 love to see the sun rise see the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child and know a mother's love
Get a little chicken fried cold beer on a Friday night
A pair of jeans that fit just right and the radio up
I love to see the sun rise see the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child and know a mother's love