well music sweet music lord is gonna be played mm hmm and the sound of billy s banjo is like honey on your day when they promenade down through the square they ll hear you say i m comin your way and i m only just a growin a little each day the sun of the delta beams across your face oh yeah and good old grand dad s stories seem to set your pace all the men you ve known in this town don t seem to have it and they bring you down well remember you re just growin a little each day so throw out your arms and take in the sky take down your hair and watch the birds fly don t be afraid to show how you feel don t sit and hide don t you know that you re real you can have it if you want it change yourself and play cause you re only only just growin a little each day so woman sweet woman why you feel that way don t you know you re only growin just a little each day when the good lord placed you on this earth his good words to heed it s all that you need and you re only just growin a little each day oh you re only just growin a little each day oh sweet woman you re only just growin a little each day