Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Good Directions, artist - Maxdown.
Date of issue: 06.04.2014
Song language: English
Good Directions |
I was sitting there, selling turnips on a flatbed truck |
Crunching on a pork rind when she pulled up |
She had to be thinking, «This is where rednecks come from» |
She had Hollywood written on her license plate |
She was lost and looking for the Interstate |
Needing directions, and I was the man for the job |
I told her, way up yonder past the caution light |
There’s a little country store with an old Coke sign |
You got to stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea |
Then a left will take you to the Interstate |
But a right will bring you right back here to me |
I was sitting there, thinking about her pretty face |
Kicking myself for not catching her name |
I threw my hat, and thought, you fool, it could have been love |
I knew my old Ford couldn’t run her down |
She probably didn’t like me anyhow |
So I watched her disappear into a cloud of dust |
I told her, way up yonder past the caution light |
There’s a little country store with an old Coke sign |
You got to stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea |
Then a left will take you to the Interstate |
But a right will bring you right back here to me |
Is this Georgia heat playing tricks on me? |
Or am I really seeing what I think I see? |
The woman of my dreams coming back to me |
She went way up yonder past the caution light |
Don’t know why, but something felt right |
When she stopped in and asked Miss Bell |
For some of her sweet tea |
Mama gave her a big old glass |
And sent her right back here to me |
Thank God for good directions, and turnip greens |