Better stay up on that interstate And keep that pedal down Don't pay no mind to that exit sign That leads to this nothing town This ain't the place to stop If you're just passin' 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 backin' up traffic Rollin' slow on ya Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya Before you know, you're tradin' 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 And 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 It'll grow on ya Like a two-lane tractor backin' up traffic Rollin' slow on ya Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya Before you know, you're tradin' blacktop for gravel roads Won't be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya Yeah it'll grow on ya No, 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 kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya Before you know, you're tradin' 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