"Thunder In The Air" lyrics

"Thunder In The Air"

I hear thunder in the distance
But that ain't a storm that's a rollin' in
There's an old oak on that mountain
With couple of long beards on a limb
I got my eyes locked in on them, nah
I ain't moving an inch
They think they runs this ridge but
I'm just waitin' on them to slip

My breath hangin' in that mornin' air
Heart beating like its bout to explode
Sun start breakin' through the pines
Shit, it's time to go

Hear that gobble cut the silence
Echo rollin' through the hills
Boots in dirt, I'm locked in tight
Yeah, this is the life I live
You can keep them city lights
Cause I ain't missin' nothin' there
Give me woods, a little patience
And that thunder in the air

Hunting in the same woods that my daddy walked
Daddy taught me how to be slanging these sweet sounds from this box call
Yeah, I'm followin' them steps passed down through generations
This ain't somethin' you forget so we gotta embrace it
Finger on that safety
Now I'm holding my breath
My bead just lined up with his head
Its time let that federal TSS do the rest

Hear that gobble cut the silence
Echo rollin' through the hills
Boots in dirt, I'm locked in tight
Yeah, this is the life I live
You can keep them city lights
Cause I ain't missin' nothin' there
Give me woods, a little patience
And that thunder in the air

I'm livin' that longbeard dream
From Arkansas to Tennessee
Florida over to Wyoming
And every state in between

Hear that gobble cut the silence
Echo rollin' through the hills
Boots in dirt, I'm locked in tight
Yeah, this is the life I live
You can keep them city lights
Cause I ain't missin' nothin' there
Give me woods, a little patience
And that thunder in the air


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