Grass don't grow on a busy street
And money don't grow on an old oak tree
Time don't grow as you grow old
But I'ma gonna grow on you
The fields outside could use a little drink
Your heart's in a drought, baby, what you think?
Girl, you're stubborn as the Alabama dirt
But I'ma gonna grow on you
Like ivy up a hickory
Down in muddy Mississippi
I'm puttin' down roots
And I'ma gonna grow on you (Ayy)
Like this simple song, you can sing along
When it feels this right, it can't be wrong
You're gonna change your tune
And I'ma gonna grow on you
Yeah, baby, oh
Oh, now
This ain't no discount pickup line
Sure as blackberries on a summer vine
Gimme a pick, gimme a try
And I'ma gonna grow on you
Like ivy up a hickory
Down in muddy Mississippi
I'm puttin' down roots
I'ma gonna grow on you (Yeah, babe)
Like this simple song, you can sing along
When it feels this right, it can't be wrong
You're gonna change your tune
And I'ma gonna grow on you
Yeah, let's go now
Uh
Ayy
Oh, now
Bring it on back
Like ivy up a hickory
Down in muddy Mississippi
I'm puttin' down roots
And I'ma gonna grow on you
Like this simple song, you can sing along
When it feels this right, it can't be wrong
You're gonna change your tune
And I'ma gonna grow on you
Yeah, baby, that's the truth
I'ma gonna grow on you (Ayy)
Ain't no cuttin' me loose
I'ma gonna grow on you
Yeah, baby
compositores: Eric Daly, Kip Moore, Westin Davis
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