Some people's kids are born and raised
By the kids who kicked up dust back in the day
Some people's kids stay out too late
Something in their blood makes 'em go against the grain
Well some things never change
We made a lot of noise and I know Momma tried her best
We had some good excuses and she never was impressed
It's a never-ending story when you grow up in this town
Some people's kids have kids and it all comes back around
Some people's kids have got a lot to prove
Trouble's gonna find 'em when there's better things to do
Yeah it's true: they just gotta move
We got stuck out in the mud and put those four wheels to the test
Daddy got his grey hair fixing all the cars I wrecked
It's a never-ending story when you grow up in this town
Some people's kids have kids and it all comes back around
When your rebel years are faded, and wild oats are sown
And you decide it's time to start a family of your own
It's gonna be the same old story, maybe in a different town
'cause when kids have kids it'll all come back around
Yeah, go on, live it up, and you'll never live it down
Some people's kids have kids and it all comes back around
Some people's kids have kids and it all comes back around