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Home Grown Grow Up

Yeah you tell me that it's time to grow up Blah, blah, blah, shut up You're just afraid that I'll be better than you I'm just a kid and I'm having fun

Yeah you tell me that it's time to grow up Blah, blah, blah, shut up You're just afraid that I'll be better than you I'm just a kid and I'm having fun

? (Twenty, twenty-one) Will I love my wife for the rest of my life (Will I love my wife rest of my life) When I grow up to be a man? What will I be when I grow up

I am wondering if your away cause What you're doing is not fair By telling me that you really care. I end up with my arms in the air. Every time

've been you can still come home And honey if it's you we've got a lot of making up to do And I can't hug you on the phone, so hurry home Well, the message

way back home And I'll get Laura Mae To cook up some corn porns?" You know they're good Lord the cotton was high And the corn was growing fine But that

you go (You go, you go) You give me your word and I always take it You say you'll be home but you never make it So why do I... Always end up that girl

fuckin' hell Start changin' the way they walk They talk, they act, now, whose fuckin' fault is that? The home invader Yo, moms you can basically just suck my dick This is a home

Thanks to mart666@xxl.ee for these lyrics. [Intro] This goes out to all you ladies out there. A lot of you won't grow up to be lawyers or doctors,