Luyện nghe bài hát Good Directions

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

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

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

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

Is Georgia heat playin' tricks on me
Or am I really seein' what I think I
The woman of my dreams comin' to me

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

Thank God for directions...and turnip greens