Better stay up on that interstate
Keep that pedal down
Dont pay no mind to that exit sign
At least to this nothing town
This aint the place to stop
If youre just passing through
There aint that much to see
And there aint that much to do
But itll grow on ya
Like a two-lane tractor backing up traffic
Rollin slow on ya
Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya
Before you know youre trading blacktop for gravel roads
Wont be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya
Yeah itll grow on ya
Gas aint all that cheap, they dont take credit cards
And theyll wanna talk forever
If they dont know who you are
Dont pull in on a sunday
Cause everything heres closed
It takes some getting used to
Just ask me how I know
But itll grow on ya
Like a two-lane tractor backing up traffic
Rollin slow on ya
Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya
Before you know youre trading blacktop for gravel roads
Wont be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya
Yeah itll grow on ya
This ain't the place to stop if youre just passing through
Cause the longer that you stay the harder leaving is to do
Itll grow on ya
Yeah itll grow on ya
Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya
Before you know youre trading blacktop for gravel roads
Wont be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya
Itll grow on ya
Yeah itll grow on ya
Better stay up on that interstate
Dont pay no mind to that exit sign
Cause itll grow on ya