IRC-Galleria

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 thatÂ’s home you know
Sweet tea pecan pie and homemade wine
Where the peaches grow
And my house itÂ’s not much to talk about
But itÂ’s filled with love thatÂ’s grown in southern ground
And a little bit of chicken fried

Zac Brown Band