I know where that muddy water meets the creek bank
That homemade dirt boat launch meets the Dunlop’s
To hook the Lund up to the hand crank so I can pull her on out
I may not be the sharpest hook in that box of tackle
But I sure as hell know where that out meets the gravel
Talkin’ nowhere, out in the middle of it
Yeah, I was to be it
you’re for wide
hole where they bite
I know where is that can’t find
get nowhere
nowhere
I know where that August sun sets
And good post up in their Ford
And trucks on the the tailgates down
I may not be the on of travel
But I sure as hell know where that out meets the gravel
Talkin’ nowhere, out in the middle of it
Yeah, I was to be it
you’re for wide
hole where they bite
I know where is that can’t find
get nowhere
nowhere
Talkin’ by in the the six
on the bicker
Little moonshine belly of catch
Out this
I may not be the sharpest hook in that box of tackle
But I sure as hell know where that out meets the gravel
Talkin’ nowhere, out in the middle of it
Yeah, I was to be it
you’re for wide
hole where they bite
I know where is that can’t find
get nowhere
nowhere
Talkin’ by in the the six
on the bicker
Little moonshine belly of catch
Out this
Talkin’ nowhere, yeah, nowhere
Out this
