Gord Bamford
Gord Bamford - Where The Wild Things Grow songtekst
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Let's park them tractors, let's shut her down Fire up that truck and make those wheels go round Let's get a road taillights, let's make a cloud of dust There's a good time waiting for us outside of town Out where the stars shine brighter, the fire burns hotter The corn pops up in rows Out the moonlight's chasing, the heartbeat's racing At the end of an old dirt road Out where the blue jeans sway to the music playing Come on, let's go Out where the wild things grow There'll be some tied up t-shirts, with them farm girl tans Bare feet dancing to the midnight radio band Gonna get kinda crazy when that sipping on kicks in Let's get a boot on the gas and get there as fast as we can Out where the stars shine brighter, the fire burns hotter The corn pops up in rows Out the moonlight's chasing, the heartbeat's racing At the end of an old dirt road Out where the blue jeans sway to the music playing Come on, let's go Out where the wild things grow We let our hair down That's when it all starts to unwind All night Out where the stars shine brighter And the corn pops up in rows Out the moonlight's chasing, the heartbeat's racing At the end of an old dirt road Out where the blue jeans sway to the music playing Come on, let's go Out where the wild things grow Wild things grow Out where the wild things grow