[Verse 1] This growin up is gettin old So many stories that go untold Like a Friday night, a can of Skoal A case of beer and an old dirt road We aint got nothin better to do Runnin from the boys in blue We were rockstars, drivin my car To impress the girl who I stole my heart Well I know life will never be the same Hell I cant even think of her last name [Chorus] So heres to the side road sneakin, black top speedin, small town Saturday nights With the radio rockin, and we aint stoppin until the mornin light For the ones we lost and the things we got, and everything in between I wouldnt trade those memories for a piece of gold But this growin up, is gettin old [Verse 2] I learned how to hunt and fish I never could get enough it Raised hell more times than I care to say But while theres things Ive done Im not proud of But I still believe the good Lord above Purpose for all that walks this Earth And I thank God for my friends and family [Chorus] So heres to the side road sneakin, black top speedin, small town Saturday nights With the radio rockin, and we aint stoppin until the mornin light For the ones we lost and the things we got, and everything in between I wouldnt trade those memories for a piece of gold But this growin up, is gettin old [Bridge] Now I got a mortgage and my back hurts all the time The days are long, I hate my job, oh man what a crazy life [Chorus] I miss the side road sneakin, black top speedin, small town Saturday nights Oh the day he left we were scared to death they wouldnt wanna say goodbye For the things Ive got and what Im not, and everything in between I wouldnt trade those memories for a piece of gold But this growin up, is gettin old [Outro] Is gettin old Yeah its gettin old
gettin, speedin, growin, sneakin, old