Better stay up on that interstate Keep that pedal down Don't pay no mind to that exit sign At least to this nothing town This ain't the place to stop If you're just passing through There ain't that much to see And there ain't that much to do But it'll 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 you're trading blacktop for gravel roads Won't be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya Yeah it'll grow on ya Gas ain't all that cheap, 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 getting used to Just ask me how I know But it'll 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 you're trading blacktop for gravel roads Won't be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya Yeah it'll grow on ya This ain't the place to stop if you're just passing through 'Cause the longer that you stay the harder leaving is to do It'll grow on ya Yeah it'll grow on ya Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya Before you know you're trading blacktop for gravel roads Won't be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya It'll grow on ya Yeah it'll grow on ya Better stay up on that interstate Don't pay no mind to that exit sign 'Cause it'll grow on ya