Second Week Of Deer Camp Lyrics
Second Week Of Deer Camp Lyrics. Second week of deer camp (part 2) lyrics: But when he jumps a barbed wire fence, i had to let him go.
Second week of deer camp lyrics. An icy breeze is blowing in through the tongue and groove my pants are frozen to the floor. I took her to my uncles camp.
To Me I've Got To Go Free.
It's the second week of deer camp and all the guys are here, we drink, play cards and shoot da bull but never shoot no deer. It's the second week of deer camp i got a swollen head i'm lying with the dustballs underneath the bed an icy breeze is blowing into the tongue and groove my pants are frozen to the floor and. It's the second week of deer camp i got a swollen head i'm lying with the dustballs underneath the bed an icy breeze is blowing into the tongue and groove my pants are frozen to the floor and.
It's The Second Week Of Deer Camp I Got A Swollen Head I'm Lying With The Dustballs Underneath The Bed An Icy Breeze Is Blowing Into The Tongue And Groove My Pants Are Frozen To The Floor And.
The only time we leave the camp is when we go for beer, the. It's the second week of deer camp and all the guys are here we drink play cards and shoot the bull but never shoot no deer the only time we leave the camp is when we go for beer the second. You gonna have to tell me, so i can understand.
It's The Second Week Of Deer Camp And All The Guys Are Here, We Drink, Play Cards And Shoot Da Bull But Never Shoot No Deer.
It's the second week of deer camp. Da second week of deer camp by da yoopers da second week of deer camp lyrics its the second week of deer camp i got a swollen. / if you can't hear me, just say something! / where the heck am i?
I'll Be Back In Just 'Bout Three Or Four Days.
It's the second week of deer camp and all the guys are here we drink play cards and shoot the bull but never shoot no deer the only time we leave the camp is when we go for beer the second. / it's the second week of deer camp / i got a swollen head / i'm lying with the dust balls / underneath my bed / an icy breeze is blowing in. You gonna have to take me, for who i'm realy am.
Hey, There Goes One Hey, You Shot My Cow It's The Second Week Of Deer Camp, I Got A Swollen Head I'm Lyin' With The Dustballs Underneath My Bed An Icy Breeze Is Blowing In Through The Tongue.
But don't call me at deer camp. Its the second week of deer camp i got a swollen head i'm lying with the dust balls underneath my bed. And you'll have me to yourself, oh i can't wait.
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