You grew up in a small town kind of like mine
Been thinking about stuff, I'm thinking it's about that time
We've been talking about babies, even picking out names
But first things first, don't you want them raised on up?
Living that small town life
Hey, let's go, get some roots digging
Stock the pond up for some honey hole fishing
Do a little praying and a whole lot of living
And some kissing on a front porch swing
If you want to slow things down, break a little ground
Where the green grass grows and the fresh air's free
Girl, I reckon we ought to be headed
We're basically on the same boat
We're still selling dirt, gee
Let's find a spot
Where everybody knows our names
We leave them doors unlocked
Fall asleep to some tin roof rain
Kids put cards in a ten-speed hubby
And million-dollar views don't cost no money
Sounds like a country song
Baby, what are we waiting?
Hey, let's go, get some roots digging
Stock the pond up for some honey hole fishing
Do a little praying and a whole lot of living
And some kissing on a front porch swing
If you want to slow things down, break a little ground
Where the green grass grows and the fresh air's free
Girl, I reckon we ought to be headed
We're basically on the same boat
Still selling dirt, gee
Don't you want to slow things down?
Hey, let's go, get some roots digging
Stock the pond up for some honey hole fishing
Do a little praying and a whole lot of living
And some kissing on a front porch swing
If you want to slow things down, break a little ground
Where the green grass grows and the fresh air's free
Girl, I reckon we ought to be headed
We're basically on the same boat
Still selling dirt, gee
Don't you want to slow things down?
Hey, let's go, get some roots digging
Stock the pond up for some honey hole fishing

Girl, I reckon we ought to slow things down?

Don't you want to slow things down?