Video We All Grow Up de Chase Matthew 2024 Pop Lyrics

Chase Matthew - We All Grow Up Lyrics

3 s We All Grow Up Lyrics[Intro]
(Lotta God, little love)
(Lotta God, little love)

[Verse 1]
We had a bootleg buzz
And we were just chasing them daisy dukes
We were brave enough
To live like there was nothing to lose
We've all been there every once in a while
But some things change every minute a mile
We made a little trouble, had a lot of fun
'Round here we all grеw up

[Chorus]
At a party 'round a fire
Runnin' dirt roads
Way out yonder wherе the green grass grows
Cup holder of quarters 'cause gas ain't cheap
To get your first love in your shotgun seat
And look at us now, man, it ain't what it was
Some left town and some got stuck
It takes a whole lotta God, a little bit of love
But we all settle down and we all grow up

[Post-Chorus]
(A lotta God, a little love)
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Some found the bottom of the bottle
Dusted off a bible
Others got carried away behind the throttle
Some are still broke, and some made a million
Some are selling dope, and some are still healing
Some would rather turn dirt for a little money
Some went to the city, yeah, some stayed country
'Round here we're proud of the way we live
And that's just how it is

[Chorus]
When you party 'round a fire
Runnin' dirt roads
Way out yonder where the green grass grows
Cupholder quarters 'cause gas ain't cheap
To get your first love in your shotgun seat
And look at us now, man, it ain't what it was
Some left town and some got stuck
It takes a whole lotta God, little bit of love
But we all settle down and we all grow up

[Post-Chorus]
Lotta God, little love
Settle down and we all grow up
Lotta God, little love
Settle down and we all grow up
[Bridge]
'Round here we had those Skoal can rings in our back left pocket
Daddy didn't care, but Mama 'bout lost it
It don't matter how old we get
We'll always be them kids

[Chorus]
That would party 'round a fire
Runnin' dirt roads
Way out yonder where the green grass grows
Burning cupholder quarters 'cause gas ain't cheap
To get your first love in your shotgun seat
Look at us now, man, it ain't what it was
Some left town and some got stuck
It takes a whole lotta God, a little bit of love
But we all settle down and we all grow up

[Outro]
Lotta God, little love
Settle down
Yeah, we all grow up
Lotta God, little love
Settle down and we all grow up