This I Gotta See

I can't count the barns I've passed
Painted red, white, and black
See Rock City
And up ahead there's a turn
That'll take me right through Gatlinburg
I hear it's pretty

But maybe some other time, I can't slow down
Right across that state of line
Right about now

Her hair's still wet from her bath
She's sittin' on the front porch with a glass of ice tea
In my sweatshirt, in her bare feet
This I gotta see
If I hurry, I can catch the colors on her skin from that sunset
And her face, and that look, waitin' on me
This I gotta see
This I gotta see

I can't wait to get to her
Man, I wish I were there already
She's the only thing that keeps this world from drivin' me crazy

I just hit that city limit
Oh, yeah, and that's a pretty good sign
And if I pick it up a bit, I'll be right on time

Her hair's still wet from her bath
She's sittin' on the front porch with a glass of ice tea
In my sweatshirt, in her bare feet
This I gotta see
If I hurry, I can catch the colors on her skin from that sunset
And her face and that look, waitin' on me
This I gotta see, yeah

Her hair's still wet from her bath
She's sittin' on the front porch with a glass of ice tea
In my sweatshirt, in her bare feet
This I gotta see
If I hurry, I can catch the colors on her skin from that sunset
And her face and that look, waitin' on me
This I gotta see
This I gotta see



Credits
Writer(s): Neil Thrasher, Tonyl Martin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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