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