The Hunting Song

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Inception/Nostalgia is a 1970 compilation album of previously unreleased songs recorded by the Bee Gees in 1966. This double album contains a mixture of both self-penned songs and covers. The first LP in the set is titled Inception while the second LP is titled Nostalgia, hence the album title. Supposedly intended as a follow-up to the three volumes of Rare, Precious and Beautiful this set was first issued by Karussell in Germany and by Triumph in France, both being Polydor budget labels and therefore linked to their licensing deal with Festival Records. The Gibb brothers were unaware of its release until Maurice saw one during a skiing holiday in Switzerland. It did not remain in print for long but it was released by Polydor in Japan in 1972 as Inception and… more »

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Yeah, buddy, it's about that time of year, baby. Deer season is starting soon
Time to sight in those huntin rifles and get them bows ready
Get your mossy oak on and the team Realtree waiting
Let's get us a buck tonight, baby

I've been waiting so long for this time of year. I can't believe the deer season is finally here
Let's make a toast and let's crack us a beer. Let's raise them up and cheer
I feel so good, ain't no more mowing. I can feel them fall winds a-blowing
Pretty soon, man, it'll be snowing. All summer long, the bucks are growing
Be long, the antlers are showing. Feed them right, line up them sights
We gonna skin a big buck tonight

Leaves have done, turn for the fall. I want some antlers on my wall
The old freezer is filled up with meat. We just put a banjo in a rap beat
November's here, time for the rut. Them old bucks are all swelled up
Look down them sights, aim it right. We gonna skin a big buck tonight

Summer's gone, no more chirping from the crickets. Big bucks sleeping down deep in the thickets
My ten-point trophy buck, I'm a pick it. I love deer hunting, I ain't never gonna quit it
I just sighted them old 30-06. It's time for me to go way back in the sticks
Deer season goes by too quick, especially for an old country hick
No more mowing the lawn, so I'm up before the crack of dawn
I'm camo-dressed, I got my boots on. Climbing the tree, stand down by the pond
It's time for me to get my hunting groove on

Leaves have done turned for the fall. I want some antlers on my wall
The old freezer is filled up with me. We just put a banjo in a rap beat
Be November's here, time for the rut. Them old bucks are all swelled up
Look down them sights, aim it right. We gonna skin a big buck tonight

All them young'uns out popping squirrels, ain't nothing like a hot country girl
Bluegrass bumping that Lester and Earl. Then winter winds, they all begin to swirl
Look in now, your boy is in luck. Damn it, I just popped a big buck
Throw his ass in the bed of the truck. Weighing him down at the country store
That old cabin shack with a dirt floor. We been hooping and hollering like a wild boar
Me and these critters done went to war. We been fishing in the spring and hunting in the fall
Hit them so hard I watched the bodies fall. Look over here, so I used a grunt call
Stay in the woods until I get them all. Hang that buck head on my wall
Look at them main beams standing so tall. Hope to get another one later this fall

Leaves have done turned for the fall. I want some antlers on my wall
The old freezer is filled up with me. We just put a banjo in a rap beat
November's here, time for the rut. Them old bucks are all swelled up
Look down them sights, aim it right. We gonna skin a big buck tonight

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