Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken & Biscuits

Lord have here she comes
Behind the of a pickup truck
Mud
singin'
Country girl just doin' her 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 did I mention

She's pretty as a of daisies
sweeter than watermelon wine
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 chicken and biscuits

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

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

like chicken and biscuits

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

She's pretty as a of daisies
She's sweeter than watermelon
Way hotter 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 and biscuits