Back In Da Woods
Black ash, tall pines, grass trails, and ant piles.
Palmettos, thick brush, mosquiters, cypress swamps.
Deer prints, tree scrapes, deer shit, hell yaaaayyyyy
It's just another one of them, good ol' huntin' days.
Boys gettin' all together for another trail blaze.
It's a forest revival, an alleluia praise.
Rattlesnakes, thick muck, dragonflies, and tall brush.
Alligators, black bear, bobcats, I'm there.
One Shot, lights on, found the game, drag home.
It's just another one of
Them, good ol' huntin' days.
Boys gettin' all together for another trail blaze.
It's a fore'st revival,
An alleluia praise
because were chasin' them whitetail to pave our way.
It's a once a year season that we get the itch,
and by the time that it's done we can't
Wait for it again.
Family and friends comin' over to feast again.
It's time to celebrate the catch and get drunk off your feet!
Moonlight, soft glow, down the trail, I go.
Check station, take a pic, tag out, I'm lit,
Section up, throw on ice, load da truck, ride out tonight.
It's just another one of them, good ol' huntin' days.
Boys gettin' all together for another trail blaze.
It's a forest revival, an alleluia praise,
Because were chasin' them whitetail to pave our way.
It's a once a year 'season that we get the itch,
And by the time that it's done, we can't wait for it again.
It's a slaughter fest, oh yeah,
Racks on da wall, baby girl is in the kitchen, can't wait to
Get home
Palmettos, thick brush, mosquiters, cypress swamps.
Deer prints, tree scrapes, deer shit, hell yaaaayyyyy
It's just another one of them, good ol' huntin' days.
Boys gettin' all together for another trail blaze.
It's a forest revival, an alleluia praise.
Rattlesnakes, thick muck, dragonflies, and tall brush.
Alligators, black bear, bobcats, I'm there.
One Shot, lights on, found the game, drag home.
It's just another one of
Them, good ol' huntin' days.
Boys gettin' all together for another trail blaze.
It's a fore'st revival,
An alleluia praise
because were chasin' them whitetail to pave our way.
It's a once a year season that we get the itch,
and by the time that it's done we can't
Wait for it again.
Family and friends comin' over to feast again.
It's time to celebrate the catch and get drunk off your feet!
Moonlight, soft glow, down the trail, I go.
Check station, take a pic, tag out, I'm lit,
Section up, throw on ice, load da truck, ride out tonight.
It's just another one of them, good ol' huntin' days.
Boys gettin' all together for another trail blaze.
It's a forest revival, an alleluia praise,
Because were chasin' them whitetail to pave our way.
It's a once a year 'season that we get the itch,
And by the time that it's done, we can't wait for it again.
It's a slaughter fest, oh yeah,
Racks on da wall, baby girl is in the kitchen, can't wait to
Get home
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Writer(s): Brandon Bing
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