Luyện nghe bài hát Good Directions

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

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

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

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

Is this heat playin' tricks on me
Or am I really seein' what I I see?
The woman of my dreams comin' to me

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

Thank God for directions...and turnip greens