Dylan Marlowe - Grew Up Country lyrics

Money can't buy growin' up without money
Runnin' round the yard with
Your bare feet muddy
Momma made you tuck your shirt
For church on Sunday
And you thinkin' that, you got it bad
You wonder if it'd be a
Little different in the city
What it be like to live like
Them kids on the TV
Anywhere but any part of this nitty gritty
A little bigger dot on the map

Yea, ohhh, it was easy to see
What all we didn't have
Ohhh, but sittin' here grown up lookin' back

I wouldn’t have it any other way
Thank God I was born and raised
Down there where the street ends
And the creek bends
Weekеnds, we’d spend our money on
Cold beers from thе county store
A couple inches on a 4x4
Lord knows there’s a lot of ways
That we coulda came up, buddy
But, I’m glad we grew up country

Yea, daddy drove an old Ford
Truck till it died
And we drove him crazy when
He pulled in the drive
He taught us how to hunt, tie a hook
And wet a line he always said "boy trust me
You be glad you grew up country"

I wouldn’t have it any other way
Thank God I was born and raised
Down there where the street ends
And the creek bends
Weekends, we’d spend our money on
Cold beers from the county store
A couple inches on a 4x4
Lord knows there’s a lot of ways
That we coulda came up, buddy
But, I’m glad we grew up country

And I wouldn’t have it any other way
Thank God I was born and raised
Down there where the street ends
And the creek bends
Weekends, we’d spend our money on
Cold beers from the county store
A couple inches on a 4x4
Lord knows there’s a lot of ways
That we coulda came up, buddy
But, I’m glad we grew up country

Yea, I'm glad we grew up country
Yea money can't buy growin' up without money
Runnin' round the yard with
Your bare feet muddy