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This well written "country" like track features lyrics that are stripped from the heartland of america, and every apple pie boy or girl that's ever attached music to growing up. "I was growing up through all of this....my first beer, and love and my first kiss"... Interesting tempo to the song, almost as if it's maybe played a bit too fast; however, the rare addition of the mandolin, and a hint of raggae, make this collage a "feel good" song about remeniscing, life, and music.