Oops, an error
Loading. Please wait.
We have an official Chicken Fried tab made by UG professional guitarists. Check out the tab »
×
34,552 views 6 this week
no commentswrite comment
1 2 3 4 5
x 4
add to favorites
×
Save as Personal and add changes to this tab that will be seen only by you. Learn more ›
×
You can save this tab as Personal to edit and correct it or add notes. All changes will be seen only by you. Learn more »
launch autoscroll
font size
0
reset
how to read this tab
guitar tuner
edit
Autoscroll
slow
fast
+/-
esc
set tempo
stop
Author
Standard tuning
Intro:

||-----------------------------------------------------------------|
||--1/3--3---------------------3------0--1/3---3------------3------|
||--2/4--4--2p0-----0-----0---------0----2/4-----4----2-2-----2----|
||--------------2p0-----0---0----------------0-----0------0-----0--|
||-----------------------------------------------------------------|
||-----------------------------------------------------------------|
-
|-------------------------------------------------------------||
|--1p0----1-0--------------3---1p0---0-1----------------------||
|--0----0-----0-------0------0-----0-----------2---4---5---4 0||
|-------------------2------------------------0---0---0---0----||
|-----------------3-------------------------------------------||
|-------------------------------------------------------------||


Intro: G D C G D

Verse: G D C D

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


Verse:


Well I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine

And that's home ya know

Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine

where the peaches grow

and my house it's not much to talk about

but we were still loved and grown on southern ground


Chorus:


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 like to see the sunrise

See the love in my woman's eyes

Feel the touch of a precious child

and my mothers love


Verse:


Ain't it funny how its 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 peace of mind

and this I've come to know

If you agree have a drink with me

Raise your glasses for a toast


Chorus:


Verse:

I thank god for my life

And for the stars and stripes

May freedom forever fly

Let it ring

Salute those who'd died

And the ones who gives their lives

So we don't have to sacrifice

All the things we love


Chorus: 2x

            
            
Suggest correction
Creating personal tab
Creating personal tab
You can edit any tab online and save it as your Personal.

You can edit, replace or remove any tab part or add personal notes – all changes will be seen only by you.

Personal tabs can be accessed anytime from any device, even offline.
Learn more »
comments
print report bad tab
guest
You may want to rate the tab now too:
select rating
Wanna post a correction for this tab? Suggest correction