Written by Tony Martin/Neil Thrasher
Intro: (A) (A) (D) (G) x 2 I can't count the (A) barns I've passed Painted red, (D) white and black (G) See Rock (A) City (D) (G) And up ahead (A) there's a turn Takes me right through (D) Gatlinburg (G) I hear it's (A) pretty (D) (G) (A) Maybe some other time, I (D) can't slow (G) down (A) Right across that state line, (D) right about (G) now Her (A) hair's still wet from her bath She's (E5) sitting on the front porch with a glass of (G) iced tea In my sweatshirt, in her barefeet, this I (D) gotta see (A) If I hurry I can catch The (E5) colors on her skin from that sunset (G) Her face and that look waitin' on (No Chord) me, this I (A) gotta see. (A) (A) (D) (G) x 2 I cant wait to (A) get to her, man I (D) wish I were (G) there alr(A)eady (D) (G) She's the only (A) thing that keeps this world (D) from driving (G) me cr(A)azy (D) (G) I just (A) hit that city limit Yeah, thats a (D) pretty good (G) sign (A) And if I pick it up a bit, I'll be (D) right on (G) time Her (A) hair's still wet from her bath She's (E5) sitting on the front porch with a glass of (G) iced tea In my sweatshirt, in her barefeet, this I (D) gotta see (A) If I hurry I can catch The (E5) colors on her skin from that sunset (G) Her face and that look waitin' on me, (D) this I (A) gotta see. Her (A) hair's still wet from her bath She's (E5) sitting on the front porch with a glass of (G) iced tea In my sweatshirt, in her barefeet, (NO CHORD) this I (D) gotta see (A) If I hurry I can catch The (E5) colors on her skin from that sunset (G) Her face and that look waitin' on (No Chord) me, this I (A) gotta see. Fade out...
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