[verse 1]
I grew up wild and I grew up true
Town most folks just drive through
We’d sit out by the dam on a night when the air was warm
Mama was an angel, daddy was a saint
When the lights cut off, I could sneak out late
To a spot on the nobody knew
[chorus]
and find down the tree ends
the grow
We livin’ our out
Singin’ the radio
I was on a heaven
and roads
the sings the thing
when the blows
it ain’t and rainbows
Hard know
I’d in a the the wicked
and roads
[verse 2]
some in a bar
Playin’ guitar
it was worth every when I heard those sing
It’s a long road and I see
What them meant me
So when I crack a bottle jack
I’ll be
[chorus]
find down the tree ends
the grow
We livin’ our out
Singin’ the radio
I was on a heaven
and roads
the sings the thing
when the blows
it ain’t and rainbows
Hard know
I’d in a the the wicked
and roads
[bridge]
some noise
When the burnin’ day
Fades out beneath that white oak tree
Call the gas the truck
beer and a cider jug
When on the road don’t us
[chorus]
I was on a heaven
and roads
the sings the thing
when the blows
it ain’t and rainbows
Hard know
I’d in a the the wicked
and roads
[outro]
I’d in a the the wicked
and roads
[verse 1]
I grew up wild and I grew up true
Town most folks just drive through
We’d sit out by the dam on a night when the air was warm
Mama was an angel, daddy was a saint
When the lights cut off, I could sneak out late
To a spot on the nobody knew
[chorus]
and find down the tree ends
the grow
We livin’ our out
Singin’ the radio
I was on a heaven
and roads
the sings the thing
when the blows
it ain’t and rainbows
Hard know
I’d in a the the wicked
and roads
[verse 2]
some in a bar
Playin’ guitar
it was worth every when I heard those sing
It’s a long road and I see
What them meant me
So when I crack a bottle jack
I’ll be
[chorus]
find down the tree ends
the grow
We livin’ our out
Singin’ the radio
I was on a heaven
and roads
the sings the thing
when the blows
it ain’t and rainbows
Hard know
I’d in a the the wicked
and roads
[bridge]
some noise
When the burnin’ day
Fades out beneath that white oak tree
Call the gas the truck
beer and a cider jug
When on the road don’t us
[chorus]
I was on a heaven
and roads
the sings the thing
when the blows
it ain’t and rainbows
Hard know
I’d in a the the wicked
and roads
[outro]
I’d in a the the wicked
and roads
