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verse 1
I was sittin' there,D sellin' turnips on a flatbed truck
CrF#munchin' on a pork rind when she pulled up
SheG had to be thinkin "this is wAhere rednecks come fBmrom"
verse 2
DShe had Hollywood written on her license plate
F#mShe was lost and lookin for the interstate
GNeedin' directions and AI 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 sweetBm tea
Then aG left will take you to theA interstate
And a Gright will bring you Aright back here to me
verse 1 chords
I was sittin' there, thinkin 'bout her perty face
Kickin' myself for not catching her name
I threw my hat and thought, you fool, it could have been love
verse 2
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
chorus
Is this GGeorgia heat playin' tAricks on me
Or amBm I really seein' what I tAhink I see
TheG woman of my dreAams comin' back Bmto AmeG
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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
Thank GoGd for good directiAons, and turnip greens
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