Dylan Marlowe – Grew Up Country Lyrics

Money can’t buy growing up without money
Running ’round the yard with your bare feet muddy
Momma made you tuck your shirt for church on Sunday
And you’re thinking that you got it bad

You wonder if it’d be a little different in the city
What it’d be like to live like them on the TV
Anywhere but any part this nitty gritty
Little bigger on the map

Yeah, it easy to see what all didn’t have
Oh, but sitting grown up looking back

wouldn’t it any other thank God raised
the the bends
we’d money on
Cold the a on a 4×4
knows there’s a ways that came buddy
I’m grew up country
(I’m grew up country)

Yeah, daddy drove an old Ford ’til it died
And drove when he in the drive
He taught us how to hunt, a wet a line
He said, “Boy, trust me, you’d be you grew up country.”

wouldn’t it any other thank God raised
the the bends
we’d money on
Cold the a on a 4×4
knows there’s a ways that came buddy
I’m grew up country

wouldn’t it any other thank God raised
the the bends
we’d money on
Cold the a on a 4×4
knows there’s a ways that came buddy
I’m grew up country
Yeah, I’m grew up country

Yeah, money can’t buy growing up without money
Running ’round the yard with your bare feet muddy