About fifteen, Grace wears pants On the edge of the road, puttin´ up a flag On aâ beat-upâ mailbox, barely hangin´â on Have it mounted on the otherâ side Of the low water bridge and the poverty oline
To old musk in a single wide That´s home
I know too that look in her eyes Yeah, I´ve been right there at the end of that ride
Hang in there girl Hang in there girl Hang in there girl, you´re gonna be alright
Tangled up in the small town weeds Dreamin´ of the day you leave And all the places you wanna be, I know A set of wheels, a set of keys You can almost feel that summer breeze Check the oil and the anti-freeze and go
When that moment comes, buckle up and hang on tight Yeah, I´ve been right there at the end of that ride
Hang in there girl Hang in there girl Hang in there girl, you´re gonna be alright
Trust me when I say you´re doin´ fine You know, growin´ up takes a little time
Hang in there girl Hang in there girl Hang in there girl, you´re gonna be alright Hang in there girl Hang in there girl Hang in there girl, you´re gonna be alright