I cant count the barns Ive passed,
Painted red, white and black.
See Rock City.
And up ahead theres a turn,
Take me right through Gatlinburg.
I hear its pretty.
Maybe some other time,
I cant slow down.
Right across that state line,
Right about now.

Her hair still wet from her bath.
She's sitting on the front porch with a glass
Of iced tea,
In my sweatshirt,
In her barefeet,
This I gotta see.
If I hurry I can catch,
The colors on her skin from that sunset.
Her face,
And that look,
Waitin on me.
This I gotta see.

I cant wait to get to her,
Man I wish I were,
There already.
Shes the only thing that keeps,
This world from driving me,
Crazy.
I just hit that city limit.
Yeah, and thats a pretty good sign.
And if I pick it up a bit,
I'll be right on time.

Her hair still wet from her bath
She's sitting on the front porch with a glass
Of iced tea,
In my sweatshirt,
In her barefeet.
This I gotta see.
If I hurry I can catch,
The colors on her skin from that sunset.
Her face,
And that look,
Waitin on me,
This I gotta see.

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