Good Directions Lyrics With Guitar Chords

Good Directions is one of the most popular songs of the time. Good Directions lyrics written by Luke Bryan / Rachel Thibodeau. This song has sung by Billy Currington

SingerBilly Currington
AlbumDoin’ Somethin’ Right
Released2005
TuningE A D G B E

Good Directions Lyrics

I was sittin’ there sellin’ turnips on a flatbed truck
Crunchin’ on a pork rind when she pulled up
She had to be thinkin’ this is where rednecks come from
She had Hollywood written on her license plate
She was lost and lookin’ for the interstate
Needin’ directions, and I was the man for the job

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I told her way up yonder past the caution light
There’s a little country store with an old Coke sign
You gotta 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

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I was sittin’ there thinkin’ ’bout her pretty face
Kickin’ myself for not catchin’ her name
I threw my hat and thought, ‘you fool, that it coulda been love.
I knew my old Ford couldn’t run her down
She probably didn’t like me anyhow
So I watched her disappear in 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 gotta 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 playin’ tricks on me
Or am I really seein’ what I think I see?
The woman of my dreams comin’ back to me

…………..*…………..

She went way up yonder past the caution light
Don’t know why, but somethin’ felt right
When she stopped in and asked Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea
Mama gave her a big ‘ol glass and sent her right back here to me

Thank God for good directions…and turnip greens

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I was sittin’ there sellin’ turnips on a flatbed truck

Crunchin’ on a pork rind when she pulled up

She had to be thinkin’ “This is where Rednecks come from”

She had Hollywood written on her license plate

She was lost and lookin’ for the interstate

Needin’ 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 oke sign

You gotta 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 sittin’ there thinkin’ ’bout her pretty face

Kickin’ myself for not catchin’ her name

I threw my hat and thought, “You fool, that could’ve been love”

I knew my old ord couldn’t run her down

She probably didn’t like me anyhow

So I watched her disappear in a cloud of dust.

I told her way up yonder past the caution light

There’s a little country store with an old oke sign

You gotta 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 playin’ tricks on me

Or am I really seein’ what I think I see

The woman of my dreams comin’ back to me
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She went way up yonder past the caution light
N.C.
Don’t know why, but somethin’ felt right

When she stopped and asked Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea

Mama gave her a big ol’ glass and sent her right back here to me

Thank God for good directions: and turnip greens