G D You know I like my chicken fried Cold beer on a Friday nightC G D A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio upG D C Well I was raised up beneath the shade of a Georgia pine And that`s home you knowG D C Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine Where the peaches growG D C And my house it`s not much to talk aboutG D C D But it`s filled with love that`s grown in southern groundG D And a little bit of chicken fried Cold beer on a Friday nightC G D A pair of jeans that fit just right And the radio upG D Well I`ve seen the sunrise See the love in my woman`s eyesC G D Feel the touch of a precious child And know a mother`s love Take Me Home, Country RoadsG D Country Roads, take me homeEm C To the place I belong,G West Virginia,D C Mountain mamma,take me homeG Country roads
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