Luyện nghe bài hát Growing Up Like That

I was 12 years old with some and a wrench, a piece of plywood that
Was 3/4 inch and said son once your chores are one I'll give you one
Of them Creosote barn pole. I went out in the with no cow patties,
Got some post hole diggers, and I got after it. Had some sun on my and
A blister on my hand, but man I had a goal!

I dribbles that ball till the grass was gone and the ground was and
Flat. Me and played horse and the cows all "mooed" and we laughed. I
Was lucky and I even know it growing up like that.

I learned the birds and the from the cats and the dogs, & a frog
Starts out as a pollywog. The best cobbler is made from scratch,
And worth every one you get from the briar patch. I found out firewood
Warm you twice, once when you cut it and once you light it. & I can't
Help but smile when I look back, cause I was lucky and I even know
It growin' up that.
There was an old wooden barrel hind my grandpa's where we threw our
peels and coffee grounds, say you want to catch catfish long as your
Arm, son you gotta have a crawler farm. Well we'd sit on the dock and
Share a of pop and catch a few and then head on back. Me and Daddy
fish while the cats "meowed" and we laughed, I was lucky and I didn't
Even it growing up like that

I learned the birds and the bee's from the and the dogs, & a frog
out as a pollywog. The best blackberry cobbler is made from scratch,
And worth every one you get from the briar patch. If you got sugar in
A hot hay loft and you still can't believe y'all get caught. You
Close your eyes and smile you look back, you were lucky and you didn't
it growing up like that.

Ya learned the birds and the bee's the cats and the dogs, and skinny
Dippin beats ya ever saw. The best blackberry cobbler is made from
Scratch, and worth every one you get the briar patch. Sometimes me and
Her slip off to that cozy little corner in the old hay loft, taste
That honeysuckle off her lips off the beaten path. Cause I'm lucky and
I know. I'm doin my best there to show. Now you never do outgrow it
Growin up that.

You like cold beer and pickin' guitar. & you really don't care about
Being a star, you do it cause you love it and love it cause you do it.

Shuck cobs on the porch, till some buddies show up some (not sure
last words)

Can I get an growin up like that!