[Verse 1]
Out in the sticks where the dirt runs deep,
The sun's hanging low, and the air smells sweet.
Truck beds rattlin’, tails kicking dust,
It's me and my sons, just earning our trust.
With a holler and a laugh, we let it all slide,
Country boys living, full of pride.
[Chorus]
Just me and my sons, out having fun,
Doing what country boys have always done.
Mud flying high, fish on the line,
Spitting and grinning, passing the time.
Yeah, them McDonald boys, we’re second to none,
Living this life 'til the day’s all done.
[Verse 2]
Boots in the water, cane poles in hand,
Teaching the young 'bout the lay of the land.
The creek's got a current, the sky's painted gold,
Stories we’re writing, the kind that get told.
Tobacco tucked tight, jokes getting loud,
We’re rough, we’re ready, we’re McDonald proud.
[Prechorus]
We don’t need much, just a spot in the shade,
A cooler of dreams and a game well-played.
[Chorus]
Just me and my sons, out having fun,
Doing what country boys have always done.
Mud flying high, fish on the line,
Spitting and grinning, passing the time.
Yeah, them McDonald boys, we’re second to none,
Living this life 'til the day’s all done.
[Bridge]
The night rolls in, fireflies aglow,
A bonfire crackles, and the stories flow.
They’ll grow up fast, but they’ll never forget,
These days in the dirt, no ounce of regret.