Good Directions Chords by Billy Currington

[Intro]
F Am Bb Dm C7 F C
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[Verse]
              C     F                                 
I was sittin' there sellin' turnips on a flatbed truck
Am                                         
Crunchin' on a pork rind when she pulled up
    Bb                         C                   Dm  
She had to be thinkin' This is where rednecks come from
        F                                     
She had Hollywood written on her license plate
        Am                                 
She was lost and lookin' for the interstate
Bb                 C7  C                     F  
Needin' directions and I was the man for the job


[Chorus]
           Bb                     C7      C    
I told her way up yonder past the caution light
          Bb                           C            
There's a little country store with an old Coke sign
          Bb                   C                          Dm 
You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea
       Bb                                  
Then a left will take you to the interstate
Gm    Bb                   C                  F 
But a right will bring you right back here to me


[Verse]
C C7                  F                               
■ I was sittin' there ■ thinkin' 'bout her pretty face
Am                                      
Kickin' myself for not catchin' her name
Bb                             C                     Dm   F
I threw my hat and thought You fool that coulda been love ■
Dm Bb   F                                     
■  ■  I knew my old Ford couldn't run her down
Am                                
She probably didn't like me anyhow
     Bb          C                      F      
So I watched her disappear into a cloud of dust


[Chorus]
           Bb                     C            
I told her way up yonder past the caution light
          Bb                           C            
There's a little country store with an old Coke sign
          Bb                   C                          Dm  Dm7
You gotta stop in and ask Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea ■  
       Bb                        Gm7       
Then a left will take you to the interstate
Gm       Bb                   C                  F 
■  But a right will bring you right back here to me


[Bridge]
        Bb                   C           
Is this Georgia heat playin' tricks on me
      F        C             Dm7        
Or am I really seein' what I think I see
Bb              C                     Bb
The woman of my dreams comin' back to me


[Solo]
F Am Bb C F
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[Chorus]
         Bb                     C             Bb
She went way up yonder past the caution light ■ 
                   C7             C    
Don't know why but somethin' felt right
         Bb                        C                          Dm 
When she stopped in and asked Miss Bell for some of her sweet tea
                Bb                                    C       F 
Mama gave her a big old glass and sent her right back here to me
      Bb           C7                           F
Thank God for good directions and turnip greens ■


[Outro]