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