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Capo: 3
Capo: 3rd Fret (verse 1)
I was sittin' there,D sellin' turnips on a flatbed truck CrCunchin' on a pork rind when she pulled up SheG had to be thinkin "thisC is where rednecks cAome from"
(verse 2)
DShe had Hollywood written on her license plate CShe was lost and lookin for the interstate GNeedin' directions and CI was the man for theD job
(chorus)
I told her Gway up yonder past the caAution light There's a lGittle country store with an Aold coke sign You gotta sGtop and ask Miss BeAll for some of her sweet tea Then aG left will take you to theA interstate G A (one strum) And a right will bring you right back here to me
(verse 1 chords)
I was sittin' there,D thinkin 'bout her perty face KiCckin' myself for not catching her name GI threw my hat and thought, yCou fool, it could haDve been love
(verse 2)
I knew my old Ford cDouldn't run her down, shCe probably didn't like me anyhow GSo I watched her disappear inCto a cloud of dusDt
(chorus) (bridge)
Is this GGeorgia heat playin' tAricks on me Or amG I really seein' what I tAhink I see TheG woman of my dreAams comin' back tCo me
(chorus chords) She went way up yonder past the caution light Don't know why, but somethin' felt right When she stopped and asked Ms. Bell For some of her sweet tea Mama gave her a big ol' glass and Sent her right back here to me G A NC Thank God for good directions, and turnip greens