Gord Bamford Where The Wild Things Grow Lyrics

Let’s park them tractors, let’s shut her down

Fire up that truck and make those wheels go round

Let’s get a road taillights, let’s make a cloud of dust

There’s a good time waiting for us outside of town

Out where the stars shine brighter, the fire burns hotter

The corn pops up in rows

Out the moonlight’s chasing, the heartbeat’s racing

At the end of an old dirt road

Out where the blue jeans sway to the music playing

Come on, let’s go

Out where the wild things grow

There’ll be some tied up t-shirts, with them farm girl tans

Bare feet dancing to the midnight radio band

Gonna get kinda crazy when that sipping on kicks in

Let’s get a boot on the gas and get there as fast as we can

Out where the stars shine brighter, the fire burns hotter

The corn pops up in rows

Out the moonlight’s chasing, the heartbeat’s racing

At the end of an old dirt road

Out where the blue jeans sway to the music playing

Come on, let’s go

Out where the wild things grow

We let our hair down

That’s when it all starts to unwind

All night

Out where the stars shine brighter

And the corn pops up in rows

Out the moonlight’s chasing, the heartbeat’s racing

At the end of an old dirt road

Out where the blue jeans sway to the music playing

Come on, let’s go

Out where the wild things grow

Wild things grow

Out where the wild things grow