Bro ther’s in the back yard

Di ggin’ in the dirt

Ma ma’s in the ki tchen

In an old t- shirt

Da ddy’s die sel’s co ming

Up the street

And she’s in her

Bed room gro wing her wings

Rea dy to run

In her head phones

Pre tty in pink on all ten toes

Nose in a cos mo ma ga zine

All the junk ma ma says

She’s too young to read

Li ttle do they know

She’s gro wing her wings

They got her whole

Life on lock down

Do ing time be hind

Her bed room door

I guess it’s al right

For right now

But out side her win dow

There’s so much

More room for ru nning

And space to di sco ver

She’s drea ming 'bout the

Girl she’s go nna be

Stuck in ross coun ty

Gro wing her wings

The neigh bor boy taught her

How to french kiss

And da ddy’s got eyes in

The back of his head

He said no da ting

’till you’re eigh teen

Now she’s in her room

Groun ded gro wing her wings

They got her whole

Life on lock down

Do ing time be hind

Her bed room door

I guess it’s al right

For right now

But out side her win dow

There’s so much

More room for ru nning

And space to di sco ver

She’s drea ming 'bout the

Girl she’s go nna be

Stuck in ross coun ty

Gro wing her wings

She wants to fly

And ne ver look down

But to night she’s tucked in side

A ti ny li ttle town

There’s so much

More room for ru nning

And space to di sco ver

A whole wide world to see

She’s drea ming 'bout the girl

That she’s go nna be

Stuck in ross coun ty

Gro wing her wings