Good Directions

D, F#m, G A, D

NC                  D
I was sittin' there, sellin' turnips
 on a flatbed truck
  F#m
Crunchin' on a pork rind when she 
pulled up
    G                          
She had to be thinkin' "this is 
 A                   Bm
where rednecks come from"



        D
She had Hollywood written on her 
license plate
        F#m
She was lost and lookin' for the 
interstate
G                 A              
Needin' directions and I was the 
            D
man for the job



           G                      
I told her way up yonder past the 
A
caution light
          G                        
There's a little country store with
    A
 an old coke sign
           G                   A  
You gotta stop in and ask Miss 
                        Bm
Bell for some of her sweet tea
       G                        
Then a left will take you to the 
 A
interstate
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      G                    A (one 
strum)        D
But a right will bring you right 
back here to me



NC                  D
I was sittin' there, thinkin 'bout 
her pretty face
F#m
Kickin' myself for not catchin' her 
name
G                            A   
I threw my hat and said, you 
             Bm
fool, there goes love



  D
I knew my old Ford couldn't run her 
down,
F#m
she probably didn't like me anyhow
     G                A           
So I watched her disappear into a 
      D
cloud of dust



           G                      
I told her way up yonder past the 
A
caution light
          G                        
There's a little country store with
    A
 an old coke sign
          G                    A  
You gotta stop in and ask Miss 
                        Bm
Bell for some of her sweet tea
       G                        
Then a left will take you to the 
 A
interstate
      G                    A   
But a right will bring you right 
                D
back here to me


(bridge)
        G                    A
Is this Georgia heat playin' tricks 
on me
      Bm                     A
Or am I really seein' what I think I
 see
    G           A                   
  Bm A G (one strum each)
The woman of my dreams comin' back 
to me


D, F#m, G A, D


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