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 drive me
Likes
Loves
And she can hold her own in the
And by the way boys did I

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

Kinda chicken and biscuits

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

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

Kinda like and biscuits

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

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

like chicken and biscuits