Luke Bryan - Good Directions Verse 1: I was sittin' there, sellin' turnips on a flat-bed truck Crunchin' on a pork rind when she pulled up She had
asked Miss Beth For some of her sweet tea. Momma gave her a big ole glass And sent her right back here to me. Thank God for good directions and turnip
and asked Miss Beth For some of her sweet tea. Momma gave her a big ole glass And sent her right back here to me. Thank God for good directions and turnip
