Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken & Biscuits

Lord have mercy here she
Behind the wheel of a truck
Mud
She's
girl just doin' her thing and
Ain't nothing like a baby
Drive my tractor drive me
huntin'
Loves
And she can her own in the kitchen
And by the way boys did I

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

like chicken and biscuits

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

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

Kinda like chicken and

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

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

Kinda chicken and biscuits