LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeThis I Gotta See
I can't count the barns I've pastPainted red, white and blackSee Rock cityAnd up ahead there's a turnTake me right through GatlinbergI hear it's prettyMaybe some other timeI can't slow downRight across that state lineRight about nowHer hair's still wet from her bathShe's sittin' on the front porchWith a glass of iced teaIn my sweat shirt and her bare feetThis I gotta seeIf I hurry I can catchThe colors on her skin from that sunsetAnd her face and that love waitin' on meThis I gotta see, this I gotta seeI can't wait to get to herMan, I wish I were there alreadyShe's the only thing that keepsThis world from drivin' me crazyI just hit that city limitYeah and that a pretty good signIf I pick it up a bitI'll be right on timeHer hair's still wet from her bathShe's sittin' on the front porchWith a glass of iced teaIn my sweat shirt and her bare feetThis I gotta seeIf I hurry I can catchThe colors on her skin from that sunsetAnd her face and that love waitin' on meThis I gotta see, this I gotta see, yeahHer hair's still wet from her bathShe's sittin' on the front porchWith a glass of iced teaIn my sweat shirt and her bare feetThis I gotta seeIf I hurry I can catchThe colors on her skin from that sunsetAnd her face and that love waitin' on meThis I gotta see, this I gotta see
Are these lyrics correct?
Rate the public version or submit a correction for review.
LETROU FEATURE
Stage Mode
Large text, automatic scrolling and fullscreen for singing or practice.
FIND ANOTHER SONG
Find a song
Search by title or artist.
SINGER CENTER
Open tools →Train your voice
Breathing, warm-ups, pitch and vocal range.