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  • 作曲 : Wyatt Durrette/Zac Brown Band
    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

    Well I've seen 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 the car 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

    Well I've seen 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

    Well I've seen the sunrise

    See the love in my woman's eyes

    Feel the touch of a precious child

    And know a mother's love

    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
    Well I've seen the sunrise

    See the love in my woman's eyes

    Feel the touch of a precious child

    And know a mother's love
  • [00:00.000] 作曲 : Wyatt Durrette/Zac Brown Band
    [00:12.04]You know I like my chicken fried
    [00:13.73]
    [00:14.32]Cold beer on a Friday night
    [00:16.13]A pair of jeans that fit just right
    [00:19.01]
    [00:20.01]And the radio up
    [00:22.38]
    [00:35.01]Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine
    [00:38.14]
    [00:39.20]And that's home you know
    [00:40.82]Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine
    [00:43.39]
    [00:44.58]Where the peaches grow
    [00:45.89]
    [00:46.45]And my house it's not much to talk about
    [00:49.08]
    [00:52.01]But it's filled with love that's grown in southern ground
    [00:54.89]
    [00:56.95]And a little bit of chicken fried
    [00:58.39]
    [00:59.76]Cold beer on a Friday night
    [01:01.33]
    [01:02.39]A pair of jeans that fit just right
    [01:04.20]
    [01:05.20]And the radio up
    [01:07.45]
    [01:08.45]Well I've seen the sunrise
    [01:09.70]
    [01:10.95]See the love in my woman's eyes
    [01:12.70]
    [01:13.77]Feel the touch of a precious child
    [01:16.45]And know a mother's love
    [01:18.70]
    [01:20.52]Well its funny how it's the little things in life that mean the most
    [01:25.83]Not where you live or the car you drive or the price tag on your clothes
    [01:31.02]There's no dollar sign on a piece of mind this I've come to know
    [01:35.89]
    [01:36.96]So if you agree have a drink with me
    [01:40.02]Raise you glasses for a toast
    [01:42.02]To a little bit of chicken fried
    [01:43.39]
    [01:44.77]Cold beer on a Friday night
    [01:46.46]
    [01:47.58]A pair of jeans that fit just right
    [01:49.39]
    [01:50.27]And the radio up
    [01:52.83]
    [01:53.71]Well I've seen the sunrise
    [01:55.01]
    [01:56.01]See the love in my woman's eyes
    [01:57.94]
    [01:58.76]Feel the touch of a precious child
    [02:00.94]
    [02:01.63]And know a mother's love
    [02:04.13]
    [02:39.01]I thank god for my life
    [02:40.57]
    [02:41.57]And for the stars and stripes
    [02:43.26]
    [02:44.07]May freedom forever fly, let it ring.
    [02:47.70]
    [02:49.89]Salute the ones who died
    [02:51.00]
    [02:52.82]The ones that give their lives
    [02:54.32]
    [02:55.32]so we don't have to sacrifice
    [02:56.88]
    [02:58.25]All the things we love
    [03:00.51]
    [03:01.51]Like our chicken fried
    [03:02.50]
    [03:03.88]Cold beer on a Friday night
    [03:05.44]
    [03:06.63]A pair of jeans that fit just right
    [03:08.50]
    [03:09.38]And the radio up
    [03:11.76]
    [03:12.69]Well I've seen the sunrise
    [03:13.88]
    [03:15.01]See the love in my woman's eyes
    [03:16.69]
    [03:17.76]Feel the touch of a precious child
    [03:20.07]
    [03:20.69]And know a mother's love
    [03:23.19]
    [03:24.07]To a little bit of chicken fried
    [03:25.63]
    [03:26.32]Cold beer on a Friday night
    [03:28.13]
    [03:29.01]A pair of jeans that fit just right
    [03:31.13]
    [03:32.20]And the radio up
    [03:35.32]Well I've seen the sunrise
    [03:36.51]
    [03:37.57]See the love in my woman's eyes
    [03:39.45]
    [03:40.45]Feel the touch of a precious child
    [03:42.07]
    [03:43.20]And know a mother's love