Lyrics Days In The Field - Chris Janson

I can't believe how much you act like me
How you love motorcycle, trucks, and climbing high in a tree
The smell of a good cigar
Your mama and fast cars and tractors

Well, I can't believe the way you look right now
With your curly hair and your crooked smile
All I can say is wow
Hell, the way you handle that turkey call
In those too big 4T overalls is crazy

So I take a thousand pictures
Just to save these days in the field with you
Doing things I always wanted to do
Since before you were born
I always prayed for a tough little boy, it's true

And just like this afternoon
We were out hunting like grown men do
Son, you don't know it now
But I hope someday you do
Know I love days in the field with you

And boy, you know I'm not the football kind
But if you wanna wear them shoulder pads
I'll stand and scream on the sidelines
If you wanna ride a boat
Hell, I think that's cool too
Just be careful

Well, I'll be right there, whatever you wanna do
For days in the field with you
Doing things I always wanted to do
Since before you were born
I always prayed for a tough little boy like you

And just like this afternoon
We were out hunting like grown men do
Son, you don't know it now
But I hope someday you do
Know I love days in the field with you

Oh, I know someday that you're gonna move away
You're gonna find your own life, and that's okay
Those memories we make
They're the kind you won't lose
Talking 'bout days in the field with you

Doing things I always wanted to do
Since before you were born
I always prayed for a tough little boy, it's true

And just like this afternoon
Yeah, we were out hunting like grown men do
Son, you don't know it now, but I hope someday you do
Know I love days in the field with you

Son, you don't know it now
But I hope someday you do
Know I love days in the field with you