Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Growin' Up Down There, artist - Billy Currington. Album song Billy Currington, in the genre КантриDate of issue: 31.12.2002
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Growin' Up Down There |
| 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 |
| In 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 |
| 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, lookin' back now man it don’t seem fair |
| If you didn’t get to do your growin' up down there |