Me and him was beatin' them banks
Talkin' life or death, Fords or Chevrolets
Said son we've got it made
Got a livewell full, a little sunshine, a little shade
And I don't wanna go today
But when my time comes, man if I had it my way
I'm sittin' on a lake like glass
Catchin' largemouth bass, just my boy and me
Maybe on a fifty yard line
Watchin' Alabama beat the hell out of Tennessee
Maybe on a front porch swing
Somethin' cold to drink, mama's hand to hold
Song on the radio
Would be a hell of a way to go
I remember thinkin' that day
Couldn't picture him knowin' any other way
Someday when I get old
I can only hope that when the good Lord calls me home
I'm sittin' on a lake like glass
Catchin' largemouth bass, just my boy and me
Maybe on a fifty yard line
Watchin' Alabama beat the hell out of Tennessee
Maybe on a front porch swing
Somethin' cold to drink, mama's hand to hold
Song on the radio
Would be a hell of a way to go
That would be a hell of a way to go
No he wouldn't out fishin' on the day he died
But I bet by the time he closed his eyes
He was sittin' on a lake like glass
Catchin' largemouth bass, just waitin' on me
Maybe on a fifty yard line
Watchin' Alabama beat the shit out of Tennessee
Maybe on a front porch swing
Somethin' cold to drink, mama's hand to hold
Song on the radio
Yeah it might be this song on the radio
But be a hell of a way to go
That would be a hell of a way to go
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