Cover of the Field & Stream (feat. Rodney Carrington)

All right Rodney, this could be the one ... Well we're big country singers We love chicken fingers And we get 'em everywhere we go Sing about women Sing about whiskey $50, 000 a show Sip all kinds of 'shine Get to seein' things But the thing we've never seen Is the thing that'll hit ya whien you get your picture On the cover of the field and stream (Field and Stream) Wanna go there huntin' with my brother Wanna go bass fishin' with my mother I just can't wait to be on the cover of the Field and Stream (You know I'm all abour your gear) I got a trail of glamour Some real tree camo Hammered to the side of the tree When some big'uns come by Day or night They pop right up on my screen Shot a lot of bucks, bagged a lot of ducks Caught everything in the sea I just can't figure why we can't get our picture On the cover of the Field and Stream (Field and Stream) Wanna go there huntin' with my brother Gonna go bass fishin' with my mother (Come on mama!) I just can't wait to be On the cover of the Field and Stream ... I got an igloo cooler Full of big fat croppy Pulled 'em right outta the lake Got a geniuine country guru Preachin' about AA All our friends drive 4-wheel drives The trucks ain't never clean We're sexy and rich But we still can't get On the cover of Field and Stream (Field and Stream) Wanna go there huntin' with my brother Gonna go bass fishin' with my mother I just can't wait to be On the cover of the Field and Stream Wanna see my picture on the cover, Already been on the other I just can't wait to be On the cover of the Field and Stream