Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken & Biscuits

Lord mercy here she comes
the wheel of a pickup truck
Mud
singin'
Country girl just doin' her and
Ain't nothing like a backwoods
Drive my tractor me crazy
huntin'
Loves
And she can hold her own in the
And by the way did I mention

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

Kinda chicken and biscuits

She can rock them high heel
But she'd rather wear boots
Cut off jeans and a hat
Them vity can't do it like that
Off the chain on a night
Dancin' and drinkin' scared to fight
By Sunday come rollin' around
Singin' in the choir is she's found
I'm so proud
'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 these arms of
have mercy I love her kisses
Man I can't get

Kinda chicken and biscuits

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

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

like chicken and biscuits