A lot of guys that they don't love.
A lot of guns in the...
We had a bootleg bus and we were just chasing them Daisy Dukes.
We were brave enough to live like there was nothing to lose.
We've all been there every once in a while But some things change every minute of the mile We made a little trouble, had a lot of fun
Round here we all grew up And a party round of fire Runnin' dirt roads Way out yonder where the green grass grows Come pour the quarters cause your gas ain't cheap To get your first love in your shotgun seat
And look at us now, man, it ain't what it was Some left town and some got stoned
It takes a whole lot of God, a little bit of love But we all settle down and we all grow up
Some found the bottom of the bottle dusted off a Bible.
Others got carried away behind the throttle.
Some are still broke and some made a million.
Some are selling dope and some are still healing.
Some would rather turn dirt for a little money.
Some went to the city and some stayed country.
Around here, we're proud of the way we live.
And that's just how it is when you party around a fire, running dirt roads, way out yonder where the green grass grows.
Come pull the quarters because your gas ain't cheap to get your first love in your shotgun seat.
Look at us now, man, it ain't what it was.
Some left town and some got stoned.
it takes a whole lot of god a little bit of love but we all settle down and we all grow
They look at me all blue, like a shadow in the blue.
Round here we had them skull can rings in her back left pocket.
Daddy didn't care, but mama bad lost it.
It don't matter how old we get.
We'll always be them kids that would party around a fire, running dirt roads, way out yonder where the green grass grows, burning clubholder quarters cause the gas ain't cheap to get your first love in your shotgun seat.
Look at this now, man, it ain't what it was Some left town and some got stoned
It takes a whole lot of God, a little bit of love, but we all settle down and we all grow.
Here we all grow up.
Damn, damn, we all over.
