Saddle Hoes
Tyler Tracy
[Verse 1]
It all started down in Johnny's basement
Bunola, Pennsylvania on a Friday night
Talkin' 'bout them saddles and the trees we'd climb
Chasin' whitetail bucks come November time
Drew the maps out on a napkin 'cross the table
Swore we'd be up there before the dawn was breakin'
[Chorus]
Now we're out there in the rut together
Bows drawn back in the cold November weather
Thirty feet up where the big ones roam
Brothers in the woods, we ain't alone
When the sun goes down and the day is done
Crack a cold one, talk about the hunt
These friends of mine worth more than gold
Bunola basement boys growin' old
[Verse 2]
There's something 'bout the silence in your saddle
Watchin' your breath hang in the morning air
Then the crack of branches, here he comes
Your heart beats loud but your hands stay steady there
Win or lose, we meet back at the trucks
Sharin' every moment of our luck
[Chorus]
Out there in the rut together
Bows drawn back in the cold November weather
Thirty feet up where the big ones roam
Brothers in the woods, we ain't alone
When the sun goes down and the day is done
Crack a cold one, talk about the hunt
These friends of mine worth more than gold
Bunola basement boys growin' old
[Bridge]
Some men chase money, some chase fame
We just chase October through the Pennsylvania rain
The harvest moon, the ruttin' season
Brothers and bows, that's all we're needin'
[Final Chorus]
Out there in the rut together
Bows drawn back in the cold November weather
Thirty feet up where the big ones roam
Brothers in the woods, we ain't alone
When the sun goes down and the day is done
Crack a cold one, talk about the hunt
These friends of mine worth more than gold
Bunola basement boys growin' old
[Outro]
Yeah, these friends of mine worth more than gold
Bunola basement boys growin' old
Versions
Saddle Hoes (Version A)
Tyler Tracy
Version A
Saddle Hoes (Version B)
Tyler Tracy
Version B