Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken & Biscuits

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

She's pretty as a field of
She's sweeter than watermelon
Way than the Alabama asphalt
And when I get her in arms of mine
Lord have I love her kisses
Man I can't get

Kinda like and biscuits

She can rock them high heel
But she'd rather wear boots
Cut off and a baseball hat
Them vity girls can't do it like
Off the chain on a night
Dancin' and drinkin' ain't scared to
By Sunday mornin' come around
Singin' in the is where she's found
I'm so proud
'Cause ain't no doubt

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

Kinda chicken and biscuits

(Hey)
Hey sweet thing let me you close
(Hold)
There's something that you need to
(Hey)
it comes to lovin' you
(Hold)
There nothin' that I'd rather do

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

Kinda chicken and biscuits