skoal chevy browning

[Intro]
[Primeira Parte]
He was old-school as huntin' in a flannel
Took me with him slap middle of the rut
I was tryin' to get me one for the mantle
He was tryin' to fill the Frigidaire up
We met back at his C-10 custom
He was waitin' with a doe and a beer
I said, "I coulda killed a dozen of 'em"
He said, "Hell, why ain't one here?"

[Pré-Refrão]
He told me hold the light, pulled out a buck knife
We talked about life while I held the left leg
Went from girls to God, politics and dogs
Said I'd been lost, so Uncle Joe said

[Refrão]
"If you're gonna be a friend
Be a friend like Skoal, always there in a pinch
If you're gonna love a woman, you got
To love her like a Chevy, buddy, steady like a rock
If something's on your mind, got somethin' to say
Do it like your Browning, try to shoot 'em straight
Hell, just look around ya, be Skoal, Chevy, and Browning"

[Segunda Parte]
Said, "That's some shit I should've told your cousin"
For he got caught up in that mess
Wherever he is, I hope he knows I love him
I'd just hate to see you be next

[Pré-Refrão]
Said, "That's enough of that," threw a back strap
On a hot black cast iron skillet with some Dale's
While I was half beer drinkin' and half clear thinkin' to myself

[Refrão]
"If you're gonna be a friend

[Próxima Parte]

[Ponte]
Yeah, he was old-school as huntin' in a flannel
Took me with him slap middle of the rut
I was tryin' to get me one for the mantle
But I left with somethin' better in the truck

[Refrão]
"If you're gonna be a friend

[Próxima Parte]
Be simple as Skoal, Chevy, and Browning"

[Final]