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it's a 3 day weekend
i'm loading up my truck
got tons of beer
might shot a deer
blow the shit out of a duck
stever's got a cross bow
jamie a shotgun
anything that fucking moves
ready aim fire blam!
oh my god i can't believe
the antlers on that buck
it would take 40 men
to load him in the truck
niceshot
niceshot
niceshot
got that sucker right between the eyes,
let's get a cold one don
love seats made from hides
stock your smoke house full of meat
pink & blue & yellow key chains
made from rabbits feet
trade your jerky to the indians
enjoy a goon skin hat
whip up some homemade crisco
with the extra fat
i'm wishin
a flock of geese would fly on by
i'm hopin
i can bag not 4 but 5 reloldin
jesus fucking christ
that's the biggest moose i have ever seen
get my gun god damn it get him
if i can't shoot them
i'll start a forest fire
watch em run
right at my gun
no need for oscar meyer
that's a fine looking piece of meat young man
i'm ready for that one their
yeah that ones for me.
trophie on your wall
slap some new boots on your feet
th e wallet in my pocket
kinda smells like meat
a half a dozen ouail
a hearty rack of lamb
there must be 50 beavers
in that fucking dam
it's a 3 day weekend  i'm loading up my truck  got tons of beer  might shot a deer  blow the shit out of a duck  stever's got a cross bow  jamie a shotgun  anything that fucking moves  ready aim fire blam!  oh my god i can't believe  the antlers on that buck  it would take 40 men  to load him in the truck  niceshot  niceshot  niceshot  got that sucker right between the eyes,  let's get a cold one don  love seats made from hides  stock your smoke house full of meat  pink & blue & yellow key chains  made from rabbits feet  trade your jerky to the indians  enjoy a goon skin hat  whip up some homemade crisco  with the extra fat  i'm wishin  a flock of geese would fly on by  i'm hopin  i can bag not 4 but 5 reloldin  jesus fucking christ  that's the biggest moose i have ever seen  get my gun god damn it get him  if i can't shoot them  i'll start a forest fire  watch em run  right at my gun  no need for oscar meyer  that's a fine looking piece of meat young man  i'm ready for that one their  yeah that ones for me.  trophie on your wall  slap some new boots on your feet  th e wallet in my pocket  kinda smells like meat  a half a dozen ouail  a hearty rack of lamb  there must be 50 beavers  in that fucking dam