Capo 2nd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

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,

Chorus

Her hairs still wet from her bath,

Shes 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 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 that a pretty good sign,

If I pick It Up a bit,

 I'll be right on time,

Chorus

Her hairs still wet from her bath,

Shes 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,