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Adam Odor
Adam Odor
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Micheal Harmeier
Micheal Harmeier
Performer
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Silverada
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Adam Odor
Adam Odor
Songwriter
Micheal Harmeier
Micheal Harmeier
Songwriter
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Adam Odor
Adam Odor
Producer

Tekst Utworu

I grew up and found my way Honest work for decent pay Heard the call of the lost highway And took off running I grew up and picked my fight Lost a battle 'most every night Dodged the left but I caught the right One to grow on I'll grow my hair 'til it feathers or fades Tend my garden with a golden spade Raise the money for the bills I plan to pay Another day Of growing pains Growing pains I grew up and made my name Saw the world from an out-bound train Did my best to keep it all in frame If you get the picture I grew up and stood my ground I ain't the kind to get pushed around Somеone's always tryin' to knock you down But I'm still standing I'll grow my hair 'til it feathers or fadеs Tend my garden with a golden spade Raise a glass to the ones who came before And went away Growing pains Growing pains Growing pains Growing pains I grew up and came around Put my roots back in the ground I go to bed when the sun goes down I drink mornin' coffee I grew up and you did too So we ain't got much time to lose Walk a mile in your daddy's shoes And you might learn something Yeah, you might learn something And grow your hair 'til it feathers or fades Tend your garden with a golden spade Raise your boy 'til he's all grown up one day And moved away Growing pains Growing pains Growing pains Growing pains
Writer(s): Melanie Joy Fontana, Michel Schulz, Aaron Fredrick Jr. Mitchell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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