And I don't mean iced tea
We were good at makin' good times
Me and my friends wear the deep river bends
Always lookin' for a rut, tryin' not to get stuck
And swingin' that mud everywhere, growin' up down there
Well, I'd still be growin' up down there
Find a field spread the word keep a bonfire burnin'
Keepin' things hot all summer long
And tryin' to get lucky somewhere, growin' up down there
Ah, but we were ridin' high in that old truck of mine
And those tan little peaches turnin' us on
If I could back in a second I swear
Keepin' things hot all summer long
And those tan little peaches turnin' us on
Had a long rope tied to a tree
Keepin' things hot all summer long
Through both ends of the night
Takin' turns on a swing, takin' turns, takin' drinks
Yeah, lookin' back now man it don't seem fair
And those tan little peaches turnin' us on
Well I'd still be growin' up down there
Way too young to be scared, growin' up down there
If I could back in a second I swear
If I could back in a second I swear
Well, I'd still be growin' up down there
Had the radio up, had a keg in a truck
In deep as we could get
Well, nothin' goin' on ever lasted too long
A good buzz later playin' chicken with the gators
