Luyện nghe bài hát Growin' Up Down There

That red Georgia clay when with the rain
Sure for one nasty mess
Ah, but we were ridin' high in old truck of mine
In as we could get

Always looking for a rut, tryin' not to get
And slinging that mud everywhere, up down there
Me and my friends where the river bends
Had a rope tied to a tree

Takin' turn on the swing, takin' turns drinks
And I don't iced tea
A good buzz later playing with the gators
Way too young to be scared, growin' up down
And those tan little peaches us on

Keepin' things hot all summer
If I could go back in a second, I
Well, I'd still be up down there

Well, nothin' going on never lasted too
We were good at makin' good
a field,spread the word, keep a bonfire burnin'
Through both ends of the

Had the up, had a keg in the truck
And tryin' to get licky
up down there
And tan little peaches turnin' us on

it hot all summer long
If I could go back in a second, I
Well, I'd still be growin' up down
And those tan little turnin' us on

Keepin' it hot all summer
If I go back in a second, I swear
Well, I'd still be growin' up there

Yeah, lookiin' back now, man, it don't seem
If you get to do your growin' up down there