If I could make a living from walking in the woods
You can bet I'd be sitting pretty good
High on a hill looking at a field downwind
If I could make a nickel off of turning them bass
Never worry about the price of gas
I'd be wheeling and dealing and sitting there reeling 'em in
Huntin', and fishin' and lovin' every day
That's the prayer that a country boy prays
Thank God He made me this way
Huntin' and fishin' and lovin' every day
Early in the morning and late in the evening
I'm getting red dirt rich and Flint River paid
Huntin' and fishin' and lovin' every day
I get a little farm pond buzz
Sound of gravel when I'm backing up
Pulling the string on a 9.9 two-stroke
I love it when my baby wants to roll with me
Throws her boots on, climbs in a tree
Tuckin' her hair in my hat and she's ready to go
We get to huntin', and fishin' and lovin' every day
That's the prayer that a country boy prays
Thank God He made me this way
Huntin', and fishin' and lovin' every day
Early in the morning and late in the evening
I'm getting red dirt rich and Flint River paid
Huntin' and fishin' and lovin' every day
So while y'all are up there
Breathing in that old dirty hair
I'll be down here, knee-deep in the Muckalee
Well huntin' and fishin' and lovin' every day
I wanna see them tall pines sway
Y'all close them eyes
Let's go there in our mind
Huntin', and fishin' and lovin' every day
That's the prayer this country boy prays
Thank God He made me this way
Huntin', and fishin' and lovin' every day
Black coffee in the morning
And dark whiskey in the evening
I get red dirt rich and Flint River paid
Huntin', and fishin' and lovin' every day
Won't you come along with me
Won't you come along with me
I know you wanna see
Huntin' and fishin' and lovin' every day
Yeah
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