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 it's pretty Maybe some other time I can't slow down Right across that state line Right about now Her hair's still wet from her bath She's sittin' on the 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 colours on her skin from that sunset And her face and that love waitin' on me This I gotta see 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 drivin' 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 Her hair's still wet from her bath She's sittin' on the 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 colours on her skin from that sunset And her face and that love waitin' on me This I gotta see, yeah Her hair's still wet from her bath She's sittin' on the 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 colours on her skin from that sunset And her face, and that love waitin' on me This I gotta see This I gotta see