Chris Cagle - Growin' Love lyrics

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(Chris Cagle/Monty Powell)

Sunshine, and the rain falls down

The cold winds blow

And the heat cracks the ground

But down a dirt road out in Chickasaw County

The only thing I notice is when your arms aren't around me

'Cause it's

You and me and fifteen acres

Field of dreams for the love we're makin'

We got the seed to sow

We're just waitin' on the crops to grow

Day by day it just gets sweeter

Plantin' roots that just grow deeper

Takin' our own sweet time

'Til it falls right off the vine

And with a little help from up above, oh

We're not growin' old, no we're growin' love

The world turns, and seasons change

And people grow

Oh and people change

But down my dirt road, my grass is always greener

My little piece of heartland

Only heaven could be sweeter

You and me and fifteen acres

Field of dreams for the love we're makin'

We got the seed to sow

We're just waitin' on the crops to grow

Day by day it just gets sweeter

Plantin' roots that just grow deeper

Takin' our own sweet time

'Til it falls right off the vine

And with a little help from up above, oh

We're not growin' old, no we're growin' love

You and me and fifteen acres

Field of dreams for the love we're makin'

We got the seed to sow

We're just waitin' on the crops to grow

Day by day it just gets sweeter

Plantin' roots that just grow deeper

Takin' our own sweet time

'Til it falls right off the vine

And with a little help from up above, oh

We're not growin' old, no we're growin' love