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Raised On It (在这里成长) - Sam Hunt
Snap backs and Levi jeans

P B R and burnt CDs

Running for the grass on the hot concrete

Still working on our summer feet

Cheap gas and ready ice

Trunk music and headlight fights

Dodging the smoke from a riverbank fire

A pretty girl and a pickup line like

Hey what's your name
You know smoke follows beauty baby

We stayed up all night long

Made our drinks too strong

Feeling ten feet tall

Ropes swinging into the water
In the middle of the night
Like oh oh oh oh oh

Breaking our boots in

Stompin' on the ground we grew up on

Yeah we were raised on it
Raised on it

Worked hard and played on it

We had it made on it
We were born and raised on it

Car wash at the custom tent

Sticky quarters and pine tree scent

The only sign that we ever got stuck

Is the muddy chain in the back of the truck

5-1's with a 20 on top

Three guard at the barber shop

Duckin' from your ex at the 4-way stop

Turn the music down when you're passing the cops

We stayed up all night long

Made our drinks too strong

Feeling ten feet tall

Ropes swinging into the water
In the middle of the night
Like oh oh oh oh oh

Breaking our boots in
Stompin' on the ground we grew up on

Yeah we were raised on it Raised on it

Worked hard and played on it

We had it made on it

We were born and raised on it

Mama's prayers and daddy's speech

Front porch philosophies

A little too young and dumb to see
Just what it all meant to me

We stayed up all night long

Made our drinks too strong

Feeling ten feet tall

Ropes swinging into the water
In the middle of the night
Like oh oh oh oh oh

Breaking our boots in
Stompin' on the ground we grew up on
Yeah we were raised on it Raised on it

Worked hard and played on it

We had it made on it

We were born and raised on it

Oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh Hm yeah

Oh oh oh oh oh

When the sun started sinking

And they turned those open signs around
We thought we ran this town running around just
Breaking hearts and curfews

Out in the yard with no shoes

Staying cool in neighbour the pool

Fireball headed for the parking lot

And no Saturday mornings when we sleep late
ATV and firebreaks worn out jeans
Black Eyed Peas bathrobes

And blue skies I was born and raised on it

Might have misbehaved on it

Worked hard and played on it

We had it made

Oh oh oh oh oh