This I Gotta See

I can't count the barns I've passed Painted red, white and black See Rock City And up ahead there's a turn Take me right through Gatlinburg I hear its pretty Maybe some other time I can't 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 bare feet 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 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 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 bare feet 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 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 bare feet 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 Yeah this I gotta see