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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
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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
Well my house is not much to talk about
but its still where love is grown on southern ground
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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 like to see the sunrise
See the love in my woman's eyes
Feel the touch of a precious child
and know a mothers love
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It's 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 piece of mind
and this I've come to know
So if you agree have a drink with me
Raise your glasses for a toast
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I thank god for my life
And for the stars and stripes
May freedom forever fly
Let it ring
Salute the who died
And the ones who gave their lives
So we don't have to sacrifice
All the things we love
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