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[Intro] E A E B [Verse 1]
EI used to crave ice-cold CAoke in the summertime EIt went so good with that hot sBun E But these days I'd rather drink bAeer and catch a buzz E I guess that's pBart of growin' Eup E Boy, that thrill with a bunch oAf friends and a bunch of bikes EDied the day I turned Bsixteen E Turned into chasin' pretty girlAs in a pickup truck E I guess that's pBart of growin' Eup
[Chorus]
C#mSome doors have Bopened, more have sEhut C#m And I've had some drBeams that turned to Edust C#m Yeah, life has Bhit me just becAause it Can with heEavy hands ButA that's all Bpart of growin' uAp
[Instrumental] E B E B A E B [Verse 2]
EJessica was my first kiAss and that was enough EUntil we started makin' Blove EI don't really remember whBy it eAnded, but it cutB EThe painful part of Bgrowin' uEp
[Chorus]
C#mSome doors have Bopened, more have sEhut C#m And I've had some drBeams that turned to Edust C#m Yeah, life has Bhit me just becAause it Can with heEavy hands ButA that's all Bpart of growin' uAp
[Instrumental] E B E B A
Its all Epart of growiBng up EMy face is showing some years, my bAody's feelin' rust EBut in my mind, I'm still Byoung EI guess until I'm pushin' up daisies AI'll be pushin' my luck EAnd I'll always Bbe growin' uEp A B E