Goin' Huntin'
I've been planning this for some time
Got all my ducks in a line
It's been a long week and I had enough
So I pick up the phone and I fake a cough
I tell my boss that I been sick
And I ain't sleep a lick
So he tells me to just stay home
I hang up and I'm ready to go
My guns already clean
My deer blinds up in the tree
There ain't nobody out here
Just that ten-point buck and me
This working week can't get me blue
Ain't nobody telling me what to do
Ain't nobody got me a-running
Yeah my boss sucks, but I'm going hunting
Well I head home empty-handed
Feelin' a little sad
But then I remember something
I heard from my dad
He said son when you grow up
And you have a job
You'll realize a bad day of hunting
Is better than the best day in the shop
My guns already clean
My deer blinds up in the tree
There ain't nobody out here
Just that ten-point buck and me
This working week can't get me blue
Ain't nobody telling me what to do
Ain't nobody got me a-running
Yeah my boss sucks, but I'm goin' hunting
So I stop to fill up the tank
And I head in the station
Who do I see there but my boss
Taking a little vacation
He sees me and I see him
And he gives me a little nod
I get in my truck and head on home
On Monday I'll be back at the job
My guns already clean
My deer blinds up in the tree
There ain't nobody out here
Just that ten-point buck and me
This working week can't get me blue
Ain't nobody telling me what to do
Ain't nobody got me a-running
Yeah my boss sucks, but I'm goin' hunting
Got all my ducks in a line
It's been a long week and I had enough
So I pick up the phone and I fake a cough
I tell my boss that I been sick
And I ain't sleep a lick
So he tells me to just stay home
I hang up and I'm ready to go
My guns already clean
My deer blinds up in the tree
There ain't nobody out here
Just that ten-point buck and me
This working week can't get me blue
Ain't nobody telling me what to do
Ain't nobody got me a-running
Yeah my boss sucks, but I'm going hunting
Well I head home empty-handed
Feelin' a little sad
But then I remember something
I heard from my dad
He said son when you grow up
And you have a job
You'll realize a bad day of hunting
Is better than the best day in the shop
My guns already clean
My deer blinds up in the tree
There ain't nobody out here
Just that ten-point buck and me
This working week can't get me blue
Ain't nobody telling me what to do
Ain't nobody got me a-running
Yeah my boss sucks, but I'm goin' hunting
So I stop to fill up the tank
And I head in the station
Who do I see there but my boss
Taking a little vacation
He sees me and I see him
And he gives me a little nod
I get in my truck and head on home
On Monday I'll be back at the job
My guns already clean
My deer blinds up in the tree
There ain't nobody out here
Just that ten-point buck and me
This working week can't get me blue
Ain't nobody telling me what to do
Ain't nobody got me a-running
Yeah my boss sucks, but I'm goin' hunting
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Writer(s): Sam Arnett
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