The wind and I have a lot in common it seems we're always in a race with time   We never know just where we're goin' or think about what we leave behind   Grass won't grow on a busy street you can't take bitter and make it sweet   You can't draw water from a well that's dry rainbow fall from a clear blue sky   Grass won't grow on a busy street      Love will bloom in any season but I found out some time ago   My heart just beats in one direction I won't give a true love time to grow   Grass won't grow on a busy street...   [ strings ]   I never was a little baby if you don't believe me just ask my dad haha   Anything I do I do it big boys when I'm good I'm good and when I'm bad I'm bad   Grass won't grow on a busy street...