paroles de chanson .30-06 - Live from Red Rocks - Hardy

We got any deer hunting motherfuckers in here or what?

I came home (buck in the back)
She's on the porch with her bags packed
She's had enough (she's over me)
Spending too much time in a pine tree

She took it out of my truck
She drove off like Joe Nemacheck
She thought it would kill me but what's
One less .30-06 to a redneck?

What's one less .30-06 to a redneck?
What's one less .30-06 to a redneck?

She's probably at some gun and pawn
Laughing 'cause my automatic's gone
Bet she could get about a rack or so
Enough to fill her up and get her where she's gotta go

But she ain't messed my season up
I had a backup under my bed
Go on and pawn it 'cause what's
One less .30-06 to a redneck?
What's one less .30-06 to a redneck?
(What's one less .30-06 to a redneck?)

Yeah, you can bet your corn pile and your honey hole
I'll be back in the woods by tomorrow
It's gonna hit her 'bout 10 a.m. when she
Sees another dead buck on my Instagram

She never opened it but
There's three more in my safe on deck
She thought it would kill me but what's
One less .30-06 to a redneck?

Red Rocks, are you ready to throw a fucking party on a Sunday night?
I cannot hear you, are you ready to party on a Sunday night?
I wanna hear every motherfucker in here tonight, we sold it out
I wanna hear everybody singing this song
I know you know it
Are you ready? Are you ready?