And those tan little peaches turnin' us on
Had a long rope tied to a tree
Always lookin' for a rut, tryin' not to get stuck
Ah, but we were ridin' high in that old truck of mine

Well, I'd still be growin' up down there

And tryin' to get lucky somewhere, growin' up down there
Keepin' things hot all summer long
And those tan little peaches turnin' us on

Way too young to be scared, growin' up down there
If I could back in a second I swear
We were good at makin' good times
Keepin' things hot all summer long
Yeah, lookin' back now man it don't seem fair
Me and my friends wear the deep river bends
If I could back in a second I swear
Find a field spread the word keep a bonfire burnin'
Through both ends of the night
Well, nothin' goin' on ever lasted too long
In deep as we could get
A good buzz later playin' chicken with the gators

And I don't mean iced tea

Well, I'd still be growin' up down there
And swingin' that mud everywhere, growin' up down there

Had the radio up, had a keg in a truck
If I could back in a second I swear

Keepin' things hot all summer long
And those tan little peaches turnin' us on
Takin' turns on a swing, takin' turns, takin' drinks
If you didn't get to do your growin' up down there

Well I'd still be growin' up down there