Backwoods Weekend

Verse 1

Got a cooler full of cold ones in the bed of my truck,

Rod and reel rattlin’ ’cause the road’s kinda rough.

Sun just peekin’ over that pine tree line,

Yeah, the good Lord blessed a morning this fine.

Pre-Chorus

Got camo on the seat, got calls on the dash,

And a buddy in the mirror ’bout to meet me fast—

It’s the kinda day I don’t want slippin’ past.

Chorus

’Cause we’re huntin’ at sunrise, fishin’ by noon,

Livin’ this life like a backwoods tune.

Drop a line, take a shot, let the worries fall away,

Out here it all feels okay.

Yeah, we’re mud-tired, sun-fired, livin’ free as the wind—

Nothin’ beats a backwoods weekend.

Verse 2

Saw a big ol’ buck cross the trail last night,

Left tracks in the mud like a dare in sight.

If he shows again, you know I’ll take that chance—

Heart beatin’ like a backroad romance.

Pre-Chorus

And when the shadows shift, we pack up and roll,

Hit the lake where the water runs deep and cold—

Chasin’ bass like we’re chasin’ gold.

Chorus

’Cause we’re huntin’ at sunrise, fishin’ by noon,

Livin’ this life like a backwoods tune.

Drop a line, take a shot, let the worries fall away,

Out here it all feels okay.

Yeah, we’re mud-tired, sun-fired, livin’ free as the wind—

Nothin’ beats a backwoods weekend.

Bridge

And when the stars come out and the fire gets bright,

We crack a few jokes and a few beers tonight.

Talk about memories, talk about dreams—

Most of ’em born by rivers and streams.

Final Chorus

Yeah, we’re huntin’ at sunrise, fishin’ by noon,

Feelin’ that freedom under a southern moon.

Drop a line, take a shot, let the wild take us in—

We’ll be back here again and again.

Boots muddy, hearts steady, right where we’ve always been—

Lovin’ that backwoods weekend.