God Bless Gun Dogs

Load up in the truck, head out for the field

Time to let off of that leash, hunt with God and me

Never done this before, but your nose it's so pure

I know this from your past, huntin' your mom was a blast

Shotgun in my hand, birds in the sage grass

Geese up in the sky, cut 'em when they fly

Bird dog out on point, flushing quail up high

Retrievers bring back ducks, into the blind

God bless gun, gun dogs

God bless gun, gun dogs

Load up in the truck, head out for the marsh

Never seen anything like this, in your young dog life

Your eyes up in the sky, birds cupped up up high

Don't break until your name, your patience it's insane

Shotgun in my hand, birds in the sage grass

Geese up in the sky, cut 'em when they fly

Bird dog out on point, flushing quail up high

Retrievers bring back ducks, into the blind

God bless gun, gun dogs

God bless gun, gun dogs

There'll come a day, when you load up in the truck

One last time, it's the saddest day of my life

But I promise you that, in another life

We'll do it all again, cause you're mans best friend

Shotgun in my hand, birds in the sage grass

Geese up in the sky, cut 'em when they fly

Bird dog out on point, flushing quail up high

Retrievers bring back ducks, into the blind

God bless gun, gun dogs

God bless gun, gun dogs

God bless gun, gun dogs

God bless gun, gun dogs