Luyện nghe bài hát Good Directions

I was there sellin' turnips 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 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 past the caution light
There's a little country store with an old Coke
You gotta stop in and ask Bell for some of her sweet tea
Then a will take you to the interstate
But a right will you right back here to me

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

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

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

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

Thank God for good directions...and greens