Honey Creek BJ Parks

Growing up on Honey Creek
That’s where I learned about freedom 
That’s where I learned about fun

We made forts in the cane break 
Swing from grapevines off the creek bank
We were just a bunch of kids
Making the best of a country day

Growing up on Honey Creek 
Is where we did it all 
My big brother was the king of my world
And I just tagged along
We were the original dynamic duo

Growing up on Honey Creek
Seems like the time passed fast
We would gather at the bridge
Light it up and have a road dance

I remember stealing my first kiss and
Thinking that nothing out in the real world
Could be better than this

Growing up on Honey Creek 
We were just a bunch of teens
We thought we knew it all
We were making the best of our country ways

The old bridge is gone now
I drove across the new one today
I stopped for a moment
I could still here the music play