Better stay up on that interstate and keep that pedal down Don't pay no mind to that exit sign that leads to this nothin' town This ain't the place to stop if you're just passin' through There ain't that much to see, there ain't that much to do But it'll grow on ya, like a two-lane tractor backin' up traffic rollin' Slow on ya, like a Zubon, this simple life gets a hold on ya Before you know it, you're tradin' blacktop and gravel roads Won't be long before them red dirt boots will show on ya Yeah, it'll grow on ya Gas ain't all that cheap when they don't take credit cards And they'll wanna talk forever if they don't know who you are Don't pull in on a Sunday, cause everything here's closed It takes some gettin' used to, just ask me how I know It'll grow on ya, like a two-lane tractor backin' up traffic rollin' Slow on ya, like a Zubon, this simple life gets a hold on ya Before you know it, you're tradin' blacktop and gravel roads Won't be long before them red dirt boots will show on ya Yeah, it'll grow on ya Now this ain't the place to stop if you're just passin' through Cause the longer that you stay, the harder leavin' is to do It'll grow on ya Yeah, it'll grow on ya, like a Zubon, this simple life gets a hold on ya Before you know it, you're tradin' blacktop and gravel roads Won't be long before them red dirt boots will show on ya It'll grow on ya Yeah, it'll grow on ya Better stay up on that exit stand Don't pay no mind to that exit sign, cause it'll grow on ya