He was old school, was hunting in a flannel
Took me with him, slide middle of the rut
I was trying to get me one for the mantle
He was trying to feel the frigid air, oh
We met back at his C-10 custom He was waiting with a doe and a beard
I said I could've killed a dozen of them He said,
hell,
I ain't one here
He told me hold the light,
pulled out a bug knife
We talked about life while I held the left leg
Went from girls to God,
politics and dogs Said I've been lost,
so Uncle Joe said
If you're gonna be a friend Be a friend like Skull,
always there in a pinch
If you're gonna love a woman,
you got To love her like a Chevy,
but instead be like
a rock If something's on your mind and you got something
to say Do it like you're Browning,
try to shoot them
straight Hell, just look around you
See Skull, Chevy and Browning
Said that's some * I should've told Joe
Cousin
Before he got caught up in that mess
Wherever he is,
I hope he knows I love him I just hate to see you be next
Said that's enough of that Threw a backstrap on a hot black cast iron
Skillet with some dales While I was half beer drinking and half clear
thinking to myself If you're gonna be a friend
Be a friend like Skull, always there in a pinch
If you're gonna love a woman,
you got To love her like a Chevy,
but instead be like
a rock If something's on your mind and you got something
to say Do it like you're Browning,
try to shoot them
straight Hell, just look around you
See Skull, Chevy and Browning
He was old school,
a son and a flannel Took me with him,
flat middle of the road
I was trying to get me one for the mantle
But I left for something better in a truck
If you're gonna be a friend Be a friend like Skull,
always there in a pinch
If you're gonna love a woman,
you got To love her like a Chevy,
but instead be like
a rock If something's on your mind and you got something
to say Do it like you're Browning,
try to shoot them
straight Hell, just look around you
Be Skull, Chevy and Browning
A simple ass Skull, Chevy and Browning