Grew Up Country

Money can't buy growin' up without money Runnin' round the yard with your barefeet, muddy Mama 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'd 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 Yeah Oh It was easy to see what all we didn't have Oh 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, weekends we'd spend our money on Cold beers from the country store A couple inches on a four by four Lord knows there's a lot of ways that we coulda came up but he But I'm glad we grew up country (I'm glad we grew up country) Yeah 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 hood and wet a line He always said "boy trust me You'll 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 country store A couple inches on a four by four Lord knows there's a lot of ways that we could have came up but he But I'm glad we 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 spent our money on Cold beers from the country store A couple inches on a four by four Lord knows there's a lot of ways that we coulda came up but he But I'm glad we grew up country Yeah I'm glad we grew up country Yeah money can't buy growin up without money Runnin round the yard with your barefeet muddy