Second Week Of Deer Camp Lyrics
Second Week Of Deer Camp Lyrics. Web my favorite 45's An icy breeze is blowing in through the tongue and groove, my.
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Web It's The Second Week Of Deer Camp And All The Guys Are Here We Drink Play Cards And Shoot The Bull But Never Shoot No Deer The Only Time We Leave The Camp Is When We Go For.
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Web It's The Second Week Of Deer Camp And All The Guys Are Here We Drink Play Cards And Shoot The Bull But Never Shoot No Deer The Only Time We Leave The Camp Is When We Go For.
Web he was eating all the apples from the back of rudy's truck. Web its the second week of deer camp i got a swollen head i'm lying with the dust balls underneath my bed an icy breeze is blowing in through the tongue and groove. Web it's the second week of deer camp and all the guys are here we drink play cards and shoot the bull but never shoot no deer the only time we leave the camp is when we go for.
I Grab Him By The Back Legs And He Drags Me Through The Snow.
The second week of deer camp written by jim hoolie decaire and rodney joe potila of da yoopers, originally released on da yoopers 1987 album,. Web it's the second week of deer camp and all the guys are here we drink play cards and shoot the bull but never shoot no deer the only time we leave the camp is when we go for. Web my favorite 45's
Web [Gunshots] Hey, You Shot My Cow!
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Web All Around The Deer Camp There's A Ring Of Yellow Snow (Aaaah) The Bucks We Won In Poker Are The Only Bucks We Got We Spent Two Weeks In Deer Camp And Never Fired A Shot.
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