Skin a Buck

Well, I shot my cousin's butt off
In a huntin' accident
And he jumps every time a door slams
And he can't work because of the limp
And I really didn't mean to do it
And it happened a long time ago
But I'll never tarnish the words
That satisfy my soul

Skin a buck
Skin a buck
Skin a buck

I'm half covered in skunk piss
Sittin' up in a tree
I'm so goddamn wasted
Gonna shoot anything I see
The other day I was hunting
I fell asleep and had a dream
That all the deers had rifles
And they were comin' after me

Skin a buck
Skin a buck
Skin a buck

Well, they gave me my first rifle
When I was only ten
And it kicked and bruised my shoulder
And then I became a man
Shootin' from the back of a pickup
Huntin' for our next meal
Daddy's at the spotlight
Mama's at the wheel

Skin a buck
Skin a buck
Skin a buck



Credits
Writer(s): Blaine Cartwright, Joseph Scott Luallen, Ruyter Suys
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