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 this is where rednecks come from
She had written on her license plate
She was lost and lookin' for the
directions, and I was the man for the job

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

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

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

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

She went way up yonder the caution light
Don't know why, but felt 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 back to me

Thank God for directions...and turnip greens