Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken & Biscuits

Lord mercy here she comes
Behind the wheel of a truck
Mud
She's
Country girl just her thing and
Ain't nothing like a backwoods
Drive my drive me crazy
huntin'
Loves
And she can her own in the kitchen
And by the way did I mention

She's as a field of daisies
She's sweeter than wine
Way hotter than the Alabama
And when I get her in these of mine
have mercy I love her kisses
Man I can't get

Kinda like and biscuits

She can rock high heel shoes
But she'd wear cowboy boots
Cut off jeans and a hat
Them vity girls can't do it that
Off the chain on a Friday
Dancin' and ain't scared to fight
By Sunday mornin' come around
in the choir is where she's found
Y'all I'm so
'Cause there ain't no

She's pretty as a field of
She's 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

Kinda like and biscuits

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

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

like chicken and biscuits