| Lord have mercy, here she comes
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| Behind the wheel of a pickup truck
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| Mud slingin', she’s singin'
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| Country girl just doin' her thing and
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| Ain’t nothin' like a backwoods baby
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| Drive my tractor, drive me crazy
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| Likes huntin', loves fishin'
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| And she can hold her own in the kitchen
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| And by the way boys, did I mention
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| She’s pretty as a field of daisies
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| She’s sweeter than watermelon wine
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| Way hotter than the Alabama asphalt
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| And when I get her in these arms of mine
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| Lord have mercy, I love her kisses
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| Man, I can’t get enough
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| Kinda like chicken and biscuits
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| She can rock them high heel shoes
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| But she’d rather wear cowboy boots
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| Cut-off jeans and a baseball hat
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| Them city girls can’t do it like that
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| Off the chain on a Friday night
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| Dancin' and drinkin', ain’t scared to fight
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| But Sunday mornin' comes rollin' around
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| Singin' in the choir is where she’s found
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| Y’all I’m so proud, 'cause there ain’t no doubt
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| She’s pretty as a field of daisies
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| She’s sweeter than watermelon wine
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| Way hotter than the Alabama asphalt
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| And when I get her in these arms of mine
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| Lord have mercy, I love her kisses
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| Man, I can’t get enough
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| Kinda like chicken and biscuits
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| Hey sweet thing, let me hold you close
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| There’s somethin' that you need to know
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| When it comes to lovin' you
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| There ain’t nothin' that I’d rather do
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| She’s pretty as a field of daisies
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| She’s sweeter than watermelon wine
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| Way hotter than the Alabama asphalt
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| And when I get her in these arms of mine
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| Lord have mercy, I love her kisses
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| Man, I can’t get enough
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| Kinda like chicken and biscuits |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Chicken & Biscuits , by - Colt Ford. Song from the album Chicken and Biscuits, in the genre Кантри