Luyện nghe bài hát Chicken & Biscuits Remix

Lord mercy here she comes
Behind the of a pickup truck
Mud
She's
girl just doin' her thing and
Ain't nothing a backwoods baby
my tractor drive me crazy
Likes
Loves
And she can hold her own in the
And by the way did I mention

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

Kinda like chicken and

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

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

Kinda like chicken and

(Hey)
Hey sweet thing let me hold you
(Hold)
something that you need to know
(Hey)
When it to lovin' you
(Hold)
There nothin' that I'd rather do

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

Kinda chicken and biscuits