About the song

Scotty McCreery, with his signature deep baritone, delivers a dose of down-to-earth sweetness in “It’ll Grow On Ya,” a track that feels like a comfortable pair of worn-in boots. Released in 2013 as part of his sophomore album See You Tonight, this song isn’t about instant fireworks or dramatic declarations of love. Instead, it’s a slow burn, a testament to the kind of affection that deepens and strengthens over time, much like a favorite melody that becomes more cherished with each listen.

The lyrics paint a relatable picture of a love that might not hit you like a thunderbolt initially. It speaks to those relationships where the connection builds gradually, where shared moments and quiet understanding lay the foundation for something truly lasting. McCreery’s delivery is earnest and sincere, lending authenticity to the sentiment that sometimes, the best things in life – and in love – are the ones that gently take root and blossom.

Musically, the song has a classic country feel, with a steady, mid-tempo rhythm, gentle guitar work, and a touch of steel guitar that adds a layer of warmth. It’s the kind of tune that feels perfectly at home on a sunny afternoon drive or a cozy evening on the porch. There’s an unpretentious quality to it, mirroring the message of the lyrics – genuine connection doesn’t need grand gestures or flashy production; it thrives in the simple, everyday moments.

“It’ll Grow On Ya” resonates because it reflects a reality many experience. Not every great love story begins with a dramatic meet-cute. Sometimes, it’s the person you least expected, the one who slowly but surely weaves their way into your heart. McCreery’s easygoing vocal style and the song’s understated charm make this a comforting reminder that the most enduring affections are often the ones that patiently, beautifully, grow on you. It’s a testament to the power of time and shared experience in forging a love that lasts.

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Lyrics

Better stay up on that interstate
And keep that pedal down
Don’t pay no mind to that exit sign
That leads to this nothing town
This ain’t the place to stop
If you’re just passin’ through
There ain’t that much to see
And there ain’t that much to do

But it’ll grow on ya
Like a two-lane tractor backin’ up traffic
Rollin’ slow on ya
Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya
Before you know, you’re tradin’ blacktop for gravel roads
Won’t be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya
Yeah it’ll grow on ya

Gas ain’t all that cheap
And they don’t take credit cards
And they’ll wanna talk forever
If they don’t know who you are
Don’t pull in on a Sunday
‘Cause everything here’s closed
It takes some getting used to
Just ask me how I know

It’ll grow on ya
Like a two-lane tractor backin’ up traffic
Rollin’ slow on ya
Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya
Before you know, you’re tradin’ blacktop for gravel roads
Won’t be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya
Yeah it’ll grow on ya

No, this ain’t the place to stop
If you’re just passin’ through
‘Cause the longer that you stay
The harder leavin’ is to do

It’ll grow on ya
Yeah, it’ll grow on ya
Like kudzu vine, this simple life gets ahold on ya
Before you know, you’re tradin’ blacktop for gravel roads
Won’t be long before them red dirt roots will show on ya
It’ll grow on ya
Yeah, it’ll grow on ya

Better stay up on that interstate
Don’t pay no mind to that exit sign
‘Cause it’ll grow on ya