Days In The Field

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