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• Artiste: Lost Trailers (The)
• Titre: Things You Don't Grow Out Of
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I still love the smell of Mama's house When something's cooking on the stove Still hug her neck when it's time to go Leaving's always tough Oh, there are some things you don't grow out of I made a name here in this town With my right arm underneath the lights And the trophies take me back to those Friday nights I can't bring myself to box them up Yeah, there are some things you don't grow out of Like your mama's love, your biggest dream That little town you had to leave And all of those sweet memories Of growing up wild and free The Sunday morning, ringing bells The preacher's words, the way it felt And to this day I get my help from up above Yeah, there are some things you don't grow out of I'm older now and I've seen some things Learned that life can sure be mean But I try not to let the world rub off on me I remember where I came from 'Cause there are some things you don't grow out of Like the lessons learned from the time you spent With your grandpa, just you and him The innocence of another time I still go back there in my mind To Sunday morning, ringing bells The preacher's words, the way it felt And to this day I get my help from up above Yeah, there are some things you don't grow out of Yeah, there are some things you don't grow out of Like your mama's love, your biggest dream That little town you had to leave And all of those sweet memories Of growing up wild and free And Sunday morning, ringing bells The preacher's words, the way it felt And to this day I get my help from up above Oh, there are some things Yes, there are some things you don't grow out of Yeah, there are some things you don't grow out of