Colt Ford - Huntin The World lyrics

We hunt the world y'all, southern style Just some good ole boys White tail, monster bears Country boys, makin' noise Elk, Turkey, Pronghorn It's time to get your hunt on Bows, guns, havin' fun Let's get some huntin' done Everybody come gather round Southern boys gon' lay it down Better bring the kids, we gotta teach 'em They're the future, we gotta reach 'em We came to hunt, we brought some friends Like Stone Cold Steve Austin John Michael Montgomery might come on through Picked here to hunt, right here for you We've got the best poor staff around Doug, Tom, and John coming to your town With Troy Gentry, Brent, and Wooley Josh and Heather, there's no one better Old Mike Beatty, he's the man, the world record, y'all understand With Greg Zipadelli, Hal and Ken Come on y'all, let's go huntin' again We hunt the world y'all, southern style Just some good ole boys White tail, monster bears Country boys, makin' noise Elk, Turkey, Pronghorn It's time to get your hunt on Bows, guns, havin' fun Let's get some huntin' done We lock and load, go do our thang Huntin' the world for all kinds of game Bears, boars, birds, bucks Southern boys in camo trucks Worldwide on the outdoor channel So y'all tune in and bring a friend We huntin' baby, grits and gravy Come on y'all let's southern style Drink ya sweet tea up in the tree Drop a 12-Point buck from a quarter mile We ba** fishin', hog huntin', turkey shootin', Game runnin', mud boggin', camouflagin' Puttin' it down, so y'all can watch it Huntin' The World is the name of the show Better ask somebody if you don't know