| Lord have mercy here she comes
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| Behind the wheel of a pickup truck
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| Mudd slingin'
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| She’s singin'
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| Country girl just doin her thing and
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| Ain’t nothing like a backwoods baby
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| Drive my tractor drive me crazy
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| Likes huntin'
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| 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 where cowboy boots
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| Cut off jeans and a baseball hat
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| 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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| Sunday mornin' rolls around
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| In the choir is where she’s found
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| Y’all makes me so proud
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| 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)
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| Hey sweet thing let me hold you close
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| (Hold)
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| Cause there is something that you need to know
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| (Hey)
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| When it comes to lovin' you
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| (Hold)
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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 and Biscuits , by - Colt Ford. Song from the album Chicken and Biscuits: Second Helping, in the genre Кантри