| I used to hit the bar downtown
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| Chase girls with Coke and Crown
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| Raise 'em up and shut 'em down, shut 'em down
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| Had a trusty spot down by the lake
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| Beers were cold, ID’s were fake, and
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| Love was just a word we’d say for a midnight kiss
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| Ain’t come a long way, but I’ve come a little
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| Hangin' out somewhere out in the middle
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| Guess you get a little older, get a little wiser
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| A little more turn that cheek
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| Little less what I want, and more what I need these days, I
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| Still get a little crazy
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| In a lot of ways, I’m still the kid I was
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| Just a little less Jack in my cup
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| Oh, I guess I’m growing up
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| Yeah, I guess I’m growing up
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| Lookin' in the rear view mirror, I see things a little more clear
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| What it took to get me here makes a lot more sense
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| Seems like the prayers I’m prayin' are more like a conversation
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| And it ain’t hell I’m raising, hell, all I’m sayin' is
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| Guess you get a little older, get a little wiser
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| A little more turn that cheek
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| Little less what I want, and more what I need these days, I
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| Still get a little crazy
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| In a lot of ways, I’m still the kid I was
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| Just a little less jack up my truck
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| Oh, I guess I’m growing up, growing up the longer I live
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| Growing up, don’t know as much as I thought I did, no, no
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| Ooh, no, no, no
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| Guess you get a little older, get a little wiser
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| A little more turn that cheek
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| Little less what I want, and more what I need these days, I
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| Still get a little crazy
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| In a lot of ways, I’m still the kid I was
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| A little less temper, and a lot more love
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| I guess I’m just growing up
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| Yeah, I guess I’m growing up
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| Oh, you know I’m growing up
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| Ain’t we all growing up?
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| Guess you get a little older
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| Get a little wiser
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| Yeah, you know I’m growing up
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| Mmm, mmm (Oh, whoa) |