Hunting Season

Hey handsome hunting man
Fire your little gun
Until the animal
Is dead and dumb and gone
Hey handsome hunting man
You go out in the wild
And hunt some beasts out there
Take their life
Never more to peep again
Never more to creep again
Eat nor sleep nor drink again
Oh what fun

I'm going out
'Cause it's hunting season
Come on by
Come on by

I'm drinking whisky
I'm drinking wine
A few more shots and I'm feeling fine
I'm drinking whisky
I'm drinking beer
And in the end I hit a deer

There once as an animal
On the wall you can see its head
Hey handsome hunting man
Your'e alive it is dead
Hey handsome hunting man
You go out in the woods
To kill some beasts out there
Like you should
Never more to peep again
Never more to creep again
Eat nor sleep nor drink again
Oh what fun

We're going out
'Cause it's hunting season
Surreal
Surreal

We're drinking whisky
We're drinking wine
A few more shots and we're feeling fine
We're drinking whisky
We're drinking beer
And in the end we all hit the same deer



Credits
Writer(s): Tim Camin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link