Rolling down the gravel in a cloud of dust
Truck bed's packed, sun's just up
Dog in the back, tail wagging free
We're heading deep in pine country
Set up camp by lookout ridge
Open fire coffee, logs stacked big
Clay pigeons flying high
Laughter echoes as they drift on by
Surround yourself, shoot the breeze
Touch base, cut loose with ease
No big city noise
Just 12 gauge & Tall Boys
Reckless, seasoned, a select few
Got fuel, got spark, will see things through
The more you go, the more you know
Hard-won truths and mountain views
Fireside laughs, stories told
Thinking of the ones we'll never hold
To friends we lost and plans awry
Raising glasses to the midnight sky
Surround yourself, shoot the breeze
Touch base, cut loose with ease
No big city noise
Just 12 gauge & Tall Boys
Fireside laughs, stories told
Thinking of the ones we'll never hold
To friends we lost and plans awry
Raising glasses to the midnight sky
Surround yourself, shoot the breeze
Touch base, cut loose with ease
No big city noise
Just 12 gauge & Tall Boys