Grow Your Own
One, two
I used to listen to that rock and roll music
Because it always soothed my soul
I used to listen to that rock and roll music
Because it made me lose control
And then I listened for the shock of the new, yeah
To learn how to grow my own
And now I listen to that rock and roll music
Remember how I felt before
Whoa-ooh-whoa, I never believed it was dead and gone
Whoa-ooh-whoa, I only a dream but the dream is strong
It's never been gone
Sooner or later
You got to grow your own, you got to roll your own, baby
Sooner or later
You got to grow your own, you got to roll your own, baby
I used to hang around the clubs in Boston
Because it made me feel alright
I was in awe of the fine musicians
Who took the stages every night
One time, some members of the Nervous Eaters
Recognized me on the T
One time, the base player from Til Tuesday
Told me that she listened to me
Whoa-ooh-whoa, I never believed that I could belong
Whoa-ooh-whoa, I only a dream, but the dream is strong
What took you so long?
Sooner or later
You got to grow your own, you got to roll your own, baby
Sooner or later
You got to grow your own, you got to roll your own, baby
You got to grow your own, baby
You got to grow your own, baby
You got to roll your own, baby
You got to grow your own, baby
I used to listen to that rock and roll music
Because it always soothed my soul
I used to listen to that rock and roll music
Because it made me lose control
And then I listened for the shock of the new, yeah
To learn how to grow my own
And now I listen to that rock and roll music
Remember how I felt before
Whoa-ooh-whoa, I never believed it was dead and gone
Whoa-ooh-whoa, I only a dream but the dream is strong
It's never been gone
Sooner or later
You got to grow your own, you got to roll your own, baby
Sooner or later
You got to grow your own, you got to roll your own, baby
I used to hang around the clubs in Boston
Because it made me feel alright
I was in awe of the fine musicians
Who took the stages every night
One time, some members of the Nervous Eaters
Recognized me on the T
One time, the base player from Til Tuesday
Told me that she listened to me
Whoa-ooh-whoa, I never believed that I could belong
Whoa-ooh-whoa, I only a dream, but the dream is strong
What took you so long?
Sooner or later
You got to grow your own, you got to roll your own, baby
Sooner or later
You got to grow your own, you got to roll your own, baby
You got to grow your own, baby
You got to grow your own, baby
You got to roll your own, baby
You got to grow your own, baby
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Writer(s): Daniel Dodd Wilson
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