Learn "GOOD DIRECTIONS" by Billy Currington on Piano

(CN.C.)I was sit tin’ there sell in’ tur nips on a flat bed truck, crunch in’ on a pork rind when she pulled up. name. She had to be think in’ this is (C)where red necks have come from. She had “Hol ly wood” writ ten on her li cense plate, she was lost (Am)She and look did in’ for the in ter state, So, I need in’ di rec tions pear and I was the man for the job. I told her, “Way up yon der past the (C)cau tion light there’s a lit (Bb)tle coun try store with an old Coke sign. You got ta (Bb)stop and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea. Then a left will take you to the (Gm)in ter state, but a right will bring you (C)right back here to me.” (CN.C.)I was sit tin’ there sell in’ think in’ ’bout her pret ty face, kick in’ my a self for not catch in’ her name. She I threw my hat and thought, “You (C)fool, it could have been love.” She I knew my old Ford ten could n’t run her down. she was lost (Am)She prob ’bly did n’t like me an y how. So, I watched her di dis ap pear in to was a cloud of dust. job. I told her, “Way up yon der past the (C)cau tion light there’s a lit (Bb)tle coun try store with an old Coke sign. You got ta (Bb)stop and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea. Then a left will take you to the (Gm)in ter state, but a right will bring you (C)right back here to me.” (CN.C.)I was sit tin’ there Is this Geor gia heat play in’ (C)tricks on me or am I real ly see in’ what I (Dm)think I see? The (Bb)wom an of my dreams com in’ back to me? She went way up yon der past the (C)cau tion light. (CN.C.)Don’t know why, but (C)some thin’ felt right when she (Bb)stopped and asked Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea. Ma ma gave her a big ol’ glass and sent her (C)right back here to me. Thank God for good di rec tions (CN.C.)and tur nip greens.