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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Driskell Hopkins
Background Vocals
Marcus Petruska
Drums
Brent Mason
Electric Guitar
Joel Williams
Electric Guitar
Jimmy De Martini
Background Vocals
Jimmy Williams
Electric Guitar
Zac Brown
Acoustic Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wyatt Durrette
Songwriter
Zac Brown
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith Stegall
Producer
John Kelton
Mixing Engineer
George Marino
Mastering Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
John Driskell Hopkins
Additional Engineer
Matt Rovey
Additional Engineer
Oswald Bowe
Assistant Engineer
Terry Manning
Additional Engineer
Zac Brown
Producer
Lyrics
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 what 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
Writer(s): Wyatt Beasley Durrette, Zac Brown
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