Luyện nghe bài hát Good Directions

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

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

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

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

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

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

Thank God for directions...and turnip greens