Things You Don't Grow Out Of

Still Love the smell of mamas house when somethings cookin' on the stove Still hug her neck when its time to go, leavin's always tough Oh, there's some things you don't grow out of I made a name here in this town with my right arm underneath the lights And the trophies take me back to those Friday nights I cant bring myself to box em up, yeah, there's some things you don't grow out of Like Your mamas love your biggest dream that little town you had to leave And all of those sweet memories of growing up wild and free The Sunday morning ringing bells, the preachers words, the way it felt And to this day I get my help from up above, yeah, there's some things you don't grow out of I'm older now and Ive seen some things, learned that life can sure be mean But I try not to let the world rub off on me, I remember where I come from Cause there's some things you don't grow out of Like the lessons learned from the time you spent with your grandpa just you and him The innocence of another time I still go back there in my mind to Sunday morning ringing bells The preachers words, the way it felt and to this day I get my help from up above Yeah, there's some things you don't grow out of Yeah, there's some things you don't grow out of Like Your mamas love your biggest dream that little town you had to leave And all of those sweet memories of growing up wild and free The Sunday morning ringing bells, the preachers words, the way it felt And to this day I get my help from up above, yeah, there's some things you don't grow out of I'm older now and Ive seen some things, learned that life can sure be mean But I try not to let the world rub off on me, I remember where I come from Cause there's some things you don't grow out of