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Lyrics
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I ain't gonna grow up, Graciously! I ain't gonna grow up gracefully.
Well this all started when I was just a kid
I got in lots of trouble for what I did
I learned most of my lessons the hardest of ways.
I didn't learn much about humility
But I was the poster boy for STUPIDITY
Now looking back I'm not sure much has changed.
I ain't gonna grow up, Graciously! I ain't gonna grow up gracefully.
No one ever said I was a man of grace
More like a man caught up in the race
When things don't go my way well
Grace just ain't my style.
I'm more the type who rants and raves
Gets all stressed out and misbehaves
You could say I'm kind of an old wild child.
I ain't gonna grow up, Graciously. I ain't gonna grow up gracefully.
Well I thought by now I'd be long gone
But I'm still kicking and feeling strong
Though I've got my fair share of aches and pains
Well I'll share your pain if you share mine
Hey let's swap medications this time
And we can lie around all day and complain!
I ain't gonna grow up, Graciously. I ain't gonna grow up gracefully.
©2007 Robert J. Conaway/PopBomb Music Publishing
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: Robert J.
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Music Credits: Robert J.
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Producer Credits: Robert John Conaway
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Publisher Credits: PopBomb Music Publishing
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Performance Credits: The Rowdy Prairie Dogs
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Label Credits: PopBomb Records
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Description
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Short Song Description:
Who says we have to grow up in this lifetime?
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Metadata
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Song Length: 4:26
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Primary Genre: Country-Rock
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Secondary Genre: Country-Alternative
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Tempo: Medium Slow (91 - 110)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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