[Verse 1]
Boys trip, Trent and Wesley Snipes
Down by the bank with the morning light
Caught cod with a bent-up grin
Ed by the garden nome, buried in
No taller than a tire, just stone and moss
Little cap tilted, looking half lost
River on the river, we cast and laugh
Cold hands, hot luck, and a paper map
[Pre-Chorus]
Fire higher than the stars
Up from the pit, it went hard
We been out here all day long
And every dumb plan feels strong
[Chorus]
Boys trip, boys trip
Trent and Wesley Snipes
Boys trip, boys trip
Cod on the line tonight
(hey, hey)
Boys trip, boys trip
Nothing can stop this vibe
[Verse 2]
1000 golf balls, no one can hit
White dots flying, but we still miss
Bocce with Russ in the packed-up dirt
He called his shot, then the whole thing hurt
Ed rolled by with a rusted spade
That garden nome stayed unafraid
We skated rocks and we skipped the shells
Made a bad day sound like a bell
[Pre-Chorus]
Fire higher than the stars
Up from the pit, it went hard
We been out here all day long
And every dumb plan feels strong
[Chorus]
Boys trip, boys trip
Trent and Wesley Snipes
Boys trip, boys trip
Cod on the line tonight
(hey, hey)
Boys trip, boys trip
Nothing can stop this vibe
[Bridge]
Russ said, “Watch this”
Then watched it slide
Trent just laughed
Till he doubled over wide
Wesley pointed at the gnome like
“Yeah, that’s our guy”
And Ed lifted the cooler
Like a trophy in the sky
[Chorus]
Boys trip, boys trip
Trent and Wesley Snipes
Boys trip, boys trip
Cod on the line tonight
(hey, hey)
Boys trip, boys trip
Nothing can stop this vibe