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The Hunt
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I thought the hunt
Was waking up with daddy in them ice cold winter months
Climbing in a blind or a stand or boat
Waking up the sun
Hand warmer in your pocket cause you know
There gonna go numb
On that hand me down gun
The hunt
Was piling in a truck with some
Buddies when the mornins done
Hittin that diner get some steak and eggs for lunch
That's all it was
I learned to cuss, i learned to pray
Learned you miss every shot that you don't take
Its a lot better from field to plate
Patience goes a long way
I used to think it was all about
What's on the wall and big bucks down
It took growin up to find out
He was teaching and preaching and raising a son
And i thought it was just, the hunt
The hunt
Is what doin when your looking for first job
What your on till you finally find the right one
To settle down in a little house on a twenty acre block
To hunt
Cause I learned cuss, i learned to pray
Learned you miss every shot that you don't take
Its a lot better from field to plate
Patience goes a long way
I used to think it was all about
What's on the wall and big bucks down
It took growin up to find out
He was teaching and preaching and raising a son
And i thought it was just, the hunt
Now it's me my dad and his grandson
Dressed in camo about to go on
The hunt
He'll learn to cuss, he'll learn to pray
Learn you miss every shot that you don't take
Its a lot better from field to plate
Patience goes a long way
I'm sure he thinks it was all about
What's on the wall and big bucks down
But he'll grow up and find out
I was teaching and preaching and raising a son
And passin down the hunt
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