Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken & Biscuits

Lord have mercy she comes
Behind the wheel of a truck
Mud
singin'
Country just doin' her thing and
nothing like a backwoods baby
Drive my tractor me crazy
huntin'
Loves
And she can her own in the kitchen
And by the way boys did I

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

Kinda like chicken and

She can rock high heel shoes
But she'd rather wear cowboy
Cut off and a baseball hat
Them vity girls can't do it like
Off the chain on a Friday
Dancin' and drinkin' ain't scared to
By mornin' come rollin' around
Singin' in the is where she's found
Y'all I'm so
'Cause there no doubt

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

Kinda like chicken and

(Hey)
Hey sweet let me hold you close
(Hold)
There's something you need to know
(Hey)
When it to lovin' you
(Hold)
There ain't nothin' I'd rather do

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

like chicken and biscuits