Growing up
a country boy
I grew up slow
watching all the
old people
watching me grow
growing up
a country boy
eat good
chicken and gravy
work hard aint lazy
growing up
a country boy
fields green of grass
and full of flowers
an experience
that stays
long after its gone
Growing up
a country boy
home is home
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