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letra de gettin' old - jeremy clement

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[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 ain’t 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
h-ll i can’t even think of her last name

[chorus]
so here’s to the side road sneakin’, black top speedin’, small town sat-rday nights
with the radio rockin’, and we ain’t stoppin’ until the mornin’ light
for the ones we lost and the things we got, and everything in between
i wouldn’t 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 h-ll more times than i care to say
but while there’s things i’ve done i’m 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 here’s to the side road sneakin’, black top speedin’, small town sat-rday nights
with the radio rockin’, and we ain’t stoppin’ until the mornin’ light
for the ones we lost and the things we got, and everything in between
i wouldn’t 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 sat-rday nights
oh the day he left we were scared to death they wouldn’t wanna say goodbye
for the things i’ve got and what i’m not, and everything in between
i wouldn’t trade those memories for a piece of gold
but this growin’ up, is gettin’ old

[outro]
is gettin’ old
yeah it’s gettin’ old

- jeremy clement

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