I cant count the barns Ive passed
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Painted red, white and black
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See Rock City
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And up ahead theres a turn
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Takes me right through Gadlinburg
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I hear its pretty
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Maybe some other time, I cant slow down
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Right across that state line, right about now
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Her hair still wet from her bath
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She's sitting on the front porch with a glass of iced tea
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In my sweatshirt, in her barefeet, this I gotta see
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If I hurry I can catch
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The colors on her skin from that sunset
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Her face and that look waitin on me, this I gotta see.
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I cant wait to get to her, man
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I wish I were there already
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Shes the only thing that keeps this world from driving me crazy
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I just hit that city limit
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Yeah, thats a pretty good sign
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And if I pick it up a bit, Ill be right on time
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Her hair still wet from her bath
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She's sitting on the front porch with a glass of iced tea
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In my sweatshirt, in her barefeet, this I gotta see
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If I hurry I can catch
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The colors on her skin from that sunset
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Her face and that look waitin on me, this I gotta see
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This I Gotta See
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| Andy Griggs |
