Luyện nghe bài hát Good Directions

I was sittin' there sellin' on a flatbed truck
on a pork rind when she pulled up
She had to be thinkin' is where rednecks come from
She had written on her license plate
She was lost and lookin' for the
directions, and I was the man for the job

I told her way up past the caution light
There's a little store with an old Coke sign
You gotta stop in and ask Miss for some of her sweet tea
Then a will take you to the interstate
But a will bring you right back here to me

I was sittin' thinkin' 'bout her pretty face
Kickin' myself for not catchin' her
I threw my hat and thought, 'you fool, that it coulda love.
I knew my old Ford run her down
She didn't like me anyhow
So I watched her in a cloud of dust

I told her way up yonder past the caution
There's a country store with an old Coke sign
You gotta stop in and ask Bell for some of her sweet tea
Then a left take you to the interstate
But a right will bring you right here to me

Is this heat playin' tricks on me
Or am I really seein' I think I see?
The of my dreams comin' back to me

She went way up yonder past the light
Don't know why, but somethin' felt
When she stopped in and Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea
Mama gave her a big 'ol and sent her right back here to me

God for good directions...and turnip greens