The Song He Dedicated To Me
I was sittin there, selling turnips on a flatbed truck. crunching on a pork rind when she pulled up. She had to be thinking this is where rednecks come from. She had Hollywood written on her license plate. She was lost and lookin for the interstate, needin directions, and I was the man for the job. I told her way up yonder past the caution light. There’s a little country store with an old coke sign, you got to stop and ask Miss. Belle for some of her sweet tea, then a left will take you to the interstate, but a right will bring you right BACK HERE TO ME. I was sittin there, thinking about her purdy face, kicking myself for not catching her name, I threw my hate and thought you fool it coulda been love. I knew my old ford couldn’t run her down, she probably didn’t like me any how, so I watched her disappear into a cloud of dust. I told her way up yonder past the caution light, there’s a little country store with an old coke sign, you got to stop and ask Miss. Belle for some of her sweet tea, then a left will take you to the interstate, but a right will bring you right BACK HERE TO ME, is this georgia heat playing tricks on me, or am I really seeing what I think I see, the woman of my dreams coming BACK TO ME!
I LOVE YOU BABY!!!!
<3 Love Wiley