Luyện nghe bài hát Growin' Up Down There

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

looking for a rut, tryin' not to get stuck
And that mud everywhere, growin' up down there
Me and my friends where the deep bends
Had a long rope to a tree

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

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

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

Had the radio up, had a keg in the
And to get licky somewhere
Growin' up down
And those tan little peaches us on

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

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

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