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Growin Up Down There Lyrics
(Billy CurringtonKenny BeardCasey Beathard)
That red Georgia clay
when mixed with the rain
Sure made for one nasty mess
Ah but we
were ridin' high in the old truck of mine
As deep as we could get
Always lookin' for a rut tryin' not to get stuck
And swingin' that mud
everywhere
Growin' up down there
Me and my friends where the
deep river bends
Had a long rope tied to a tree
Takin' turns on a
swing, takin' turns takin' drinks
And I don't mean iced tea
A good
buzz later playin' chicken with the gators
Way too young to be scared
Growin' up down there
And those tan little peaches turnin' us
on
Keepin' things hot all summer long
If I could back in a second I
swear
Well I'd still be growin' up down there
Well nothin'
going on ever lasted too long
We were good at makin' good times
Find a field spread the word keep a bonfire burnin'
Through both ends
of the night
Had the radio up had a keg in a truck
Tryin' to get
lucky somewhere
Growin' up down there
And those tan little
peaches turnin' us on
Keepin' things hot all summer long
If I could
back in a second I swear
Well I'd still be growin' up down there
Yeah those tan little peaches turnin' us on
Keepin' things hot all
summer long
If I could back in a second I swear
Well I'd still be
growin' up down there
Yeah lookin' back now man it don't seem fair
If you didn't get to do it
Growin' up down there
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