Angus Cattle Shower
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Click, click, BOOM.
Looking through the sights of my brand new scope
And the crosshairs on his great chest
I take a peek at his rack, my heart pumps.
Click, click, BOOM.
I catch a glimpse of him, as he bolts off
He stumbles, he trips, the way to the bush
I raise my gun, and level the crosshairs.
Click, click, BOOM.
I walk up to him, lying on the ground
And I fondle his magnificent rack
As I finish tagging out for the year.
Click, click, BOOM.
I pull him onto the back of the truck
With lots of grunting and complaining
And put it in gear, pointing towards town.
Click, click, BOOM.
Retelling the story, and gutting him
Shivers running up and down my spine
And butterflies fluttering in my gut.
Click, click, BOOM.
The hunt is over, the season is done
Were all done for the year, smiles all around
And now he’s hanging on my kitchen wall.
Click, click, boom.
What do you guys think?
Looking through the sights of my brand new scope
And the crosshairs on his great chest
I take a peek at his rack, my heart pumps.
Click, click, BOOM.
I catch a glimpse of him, as he bolts off
He stumbles, he trips, the way to the bush
I raise my gun, and level the crosshairs.
Click, click, BOOM.
I walk up to him, lying on the ground
And I fondle his magnificent rack
As I finish tagging out for the year.
Click, click, BOOM.
I pull him onto the back of the truck
With lots of grunting and complaining
And put it in gear, pointing towards town.
Click, click, BOOM.
Retelling the story, and gutting him
Shivers running up and down my spine
And butterflies fluttering in my gut.
Click, click, BOOM.
The hunt is over, the season is done
Were all done for the year, smiles all around
And now he’s hanging on my kitchen wall.
Click, click, boom.
What do you guys think?