I can't count the barns I've past

Painted red white and black

See rock city

And up ahead there's a turn

Take me right through Gatlinberg

I hear it's pretty

Maybe some other time

I can't slow down

Right across that state line

Right about now

Her hairs still wet from her bath

She's sitting on her front porch with a glass

Of iced tea

In my sweat shirt

And 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 love waiting 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 driving me

Crazy

I just hit that city limit

Yeah and that a pretty good sign

If I pick It Up a bit

I'll be right on time

Her hairs still wet from her bath

She's sitting on her front porch with a glass

Of iced tea

In my sweat shirt

And 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 love waiting on me

This I gotta see

Her hairs still wet from her bath

She's sitting on her front porch with a glass

Of iced tea

In my sweat shirt

And 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 love waiting on me

This I gotta see

This I gotta see