Cup of juice for him, cup of Joe for me
Sun’s gonna rise - about 6:53
took a whole week off - to go ride these roads
take my little boy back to the place that i call home

wipe the sleep out of his eyes
say, ‘son you’re gonna miss it’
it’s a special thing i can’t describe
— family tradition

NO I DON’T CARE ‘BOUT THE WEATHER
I DON’T CARE WHAT WE SEE
ALL THAT REALLY MATTERS
IS HIM RIGHT NEXT TO ME
IN HIS CAMO CLOTHES JUST LOOKIN’ OUT
TALKIN’ BOUT TRUCKS - AND TALKING ‘BOUT LIFE
THERE AIN’T NOTHIN’ BETTER
THAN SITTING WITH MY BOY IN A DEER BLIND

Packed my bullets, packed my rifle
Mama - packed us a lunch
there’s a cutline in the distance as we
rattle for bucks

i look at my boy
he’s got wonder in his eyes
‘hold on son, now just sit still’
‘that could be one on the rise’


NO I DON’T CARE ‘BOUT THE WEATHER
I DON’T CARE WHAT WE SEE
ALL THAT REALLY MATTERS
IS HIM RIGHT NEXT TO ME
IN HIS CAMO CLOTHES JUST LOOKIN’ OUT
TALKIN’ BOUT GIRLS - AND TALKING ‘BOUT LIFE
THERE AIN’T NOTHIN’ BETTER
THAN SITTING WITH MY BOY IN A DEER BLIND

BRIDGE:
Someday I hope he’ll look back
at the time we had together
hunting season don’t last long
but memories last forever

I DON’T CARE ‘BOUT THE WEATHER
I DON’T CARE WHAT WE SEE
ALL THAT REALLY MATTERS
IS HIM RIGHT NEXT TO ME
IN HIS CAMO CLOTHES JUST LOOKIN’ OUT
TALKIN’ BOUT SCHOOL AND GIRLS AND TRUCKS AND GOD AND LIFE….
THERE AIN’T NOTHIN’ BETTER
THAN SITTING WITH MY BOY IN A DEER BLIND