Country Fried Teclado

	  Chorus 1 
                                   G 
You know I like my Chicken Fried 
                           D 
Cold beer on a Friday night 
                                   C 
A pair of jeans that fit just right 
                                       D  C 
And the radio (Break) up    (In on & of 1) 

Fiddle.. G / D / C / G / D / 

Verse 1  (½ time) 
                  G                                      D                                C 
Well I was raised underneath the shade of a Georgia pine 
                    D 
And that’s home ya know (Break) 
G                           D                                 C 
Sweet tea, pecan pie and homemade wine                                          
                   D 
where the peaches grow 
        G                             D                        C      D 
And my house It’s not much to talk about     
          G                         D                               C (B C C# D) 
but a still in love it’s grown in southern ground         (Break) 

Chorus 2                              G 
And a little bit of Chicken Fried 
                           D 
Cold beer on a Friday night 
                                   C 
A pair of jeans that fit just right 
                          D 
And the radio up 
                            G 
I like to see the sunrise 
                                  D 
See the love in my woman’s eyes 
                                  C 
Feel the touch of a precious child 
                                       G    D      
And know a mother’s love 

Verse 2 ½ Time 
      G                                D                       C 
It’s funny how it’s the little things in life… 
         D 
That mean the most 
       G                             D 
Not where you live or what you drive or the 
C                             D 
Price tag on your clothes 
                    G                       D 
There’s no dollar sign on peace of mind 
C                            D 
This I've come to know     
         G                            D 
So If you agree have a drink with me 
                   C                     D  
Raise your glasses for a toast   (Band back in on “Fried”) 

Chorus 3 
                                            G 
To a little bit of Chicken Fried 
                               D 
& Cold beer on a Friday night 
                                  C 
A pair of jeans that fit just right 
                          D 
And the radio up 
                            G 
I like to see the sunrise 
                                 D 
See the love in my woman’s eyes 
                                  C 
Feel the touch of a precious child 
                                       G    D      
And know a mother’s love 

Fiddle Solo: G / D / C / G / D / G / D / C / G / D / Into Guitar intro  

Verse 3 ½ Time  Guitar vocals only 
                      G 
I thank god for my life 
                      D 
And for the stars and stripes 
                        C 
May freedom forever fly 
          G  D 
Let it ring 
                   G 
Salute the ones who died 
                                  D 
And the ones who give their lives 
                                  C 
So we dont have to sacrifice 
                               D          
All the things we love 

Chorus 4: Like our Chicken Fried etc.. 

Chorus 5: (REGGAE First half of Chorus)  
                   Gitch ya little Chicken Fried etc.  
2nd half of Chorus: normal feel 
Out