Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken & Biscuits

Lord mercy here she comes
the wheel of a pickup truck
Mud
singin'
Country girl just her thing and
nothing like a backwoods baby
Drive my tractor me crazy
Likes
Loves
And she can her own in the kitchen
And by the way did I mention

She's pretty as a of daisies
She's sweeter watermelon wine
Way hotter the Alabama asphalt
And when I get her in arms of mine
Lord mercy I love her kisses
Man I get enough

Kinda chicken and biscuits

She can rock them high shoes
But rather wear cowboy boots
Cut off and a baseball hat
Them vity can't do it like that
Off the on a Friday night
Dancin' and drinkin' ain't scared to
By Sunday mornin' come around
in the choir is where she's found
Y'all I'm so
'Cause there ain't no

pretty as a field of daisies
She's than watermelon wine
Way hotter the Alabama asphalt
And when I get her in arms of mine
Lord have mercy I her kisses
Man I can't get

Kinda chicken and biscuits

(Hey)
Hey sweet let me hold you close
(Hold)
There's that you need to know
(Hey)
When it comes to you
(Hold)
There nothin' that I'd rather do

She's pretty as a field of
She's sweeter than watermelon
Way than the Alabama asphalt
And when I get her in arms of mine
have mercy I love her kisses
Man I get enough

Kinda like chicken and