Colt Ford - Chicken & Biscuits Remix lyrics

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 nothing 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 vity girls can't do it like that Off the chain on a Friday night Dancin' and drinkin' ain't scared to fight By Sunday mornin' come rollin' around 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) Hey sweet thing let me hold you close (Hold) There's something that you need to know (Hey) When it comes to lovin' you (Hold) 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