I spent a lot of my time, uh, huntin' arrowheads and nuggets with my brother-in-law and his little boy

Who we call "Hawkeye", because he usually finds most of them before we do

And my excuse because he's finding them, and I'm not is because he is closer to the ground

And uh, It could be argued from my wife's perspective

That when I'm goin' out and doin' all this I'm walking up and down the creeks

Drinkin' alcohol and really coming back empty-handed, but I really am tryin'

To bring back something to make some pretty jewelry out of

But not, I usually don't come back with anything

So I figured I'd write her this song as a consolation prize

It's called Rocks and Relics