Luyện nghe bài hát Good Directions

I was sittin' there turnips on a flatbed truck
Crunchin' on a rind when she pulled up
She had to be thinkin' this is where come from
She had Hollywood written on her plate
She was lost and lookin' for the
directions, and I was the man for the job

I told her way up past the caution light
There's a little country store with an old sign
You stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea
a left will take you to the interstate
But a right will bring you back here to me

I was sittin' there thinkin' 'bout her face
myself for not catchin' her name
I threw my hat and thought, 'you fool, that it been love.
I knew my old Ford run her down
She probably didn't like me
So I watched her disappear in a of dust

I told her way up past the caution light
There's a little country store with an old Coke
You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her tea
Then a left will you to the interstate
But a right will you right back here to me

Is this heat playin' tricks on me
Or am I really what I think I see?
The woman of my comin' back to me

She went way up yonder the caution light
know why, but somethin' felt right
When she stopped in and asked Miss Bell for some of her tea
Mama gave her a big 'ol glass and sent her right here to me

God for good directions...and turnip greens