The Reel Bass Pro Songtext
The smell of an old two-stroke on a 12-foot boat early morning on the river
Frost on a calm cut field and a white tail running in mid-November
A blaze orange cap laying up on my dash, slow riding down an old farm road
Yeah, that's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
There's a little slice of heaven
That I shot that 11-point buck with a double drop tine
And you oughta see a whopper plopper on the top water
Come Saturday at sunrise
Everybody who knows me, damn sure knows
Frost on a calm cut field and a white tail running in mid-November
A blaze orange cap laying up on my dash, slow riding down an old farm road
Yeah, that's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
There's a little slice of heaven
That I shot that 11-point buck with a double drop tine
And you oughta see a whopper plopper on the top water
Come Saturday at sunrise
Everybody who knows me, damn sure knows
I'll be 20 foot high in a tall white oak
That's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
There aint nothing like the smell of bacon on the griddle, in a duck blind, first of the year
Yeah, it's cut 'em all, high five, green heads hit the water, then it's time for an ice-cold beer
Thank the good lord for the great outdoors, and Johnny Morris for the fishin' poles
Yeah, that's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
There's a little slice of heaven
That I shot that 11-point buck with a double drop tine
And you oughta see a whopper plopper on the top water
Come Saturday at sunrise
Everybody who knows me, damn sure knows
I'll be 20 foot high in a tall white oak
That's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
Drop a line in the water, drop a bullet in the gun
Drop a Mercury on a Tracker if you wanna have fun
'Cause there's a little slice of heaven That I shot that 11-point buck with a double drop tine
And you oughta see a whopper plopper on the top water
Come Saturday at sunrise
Everybody who knows me, damn sure knows
I'll be 20 foot high in a tall white oak
That's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
Yeah, there's a little slice of heaven
That I shot that 11-point buck with a double drop tine
And you oughta see a Whopper Plopper on the top water
Come Saturday at sunrise
Everybody who knows me, damn sure knows
I'll be 20 foot high in a tall white oak
That's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
Yeah, that's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
That's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
There aint nothing like the smell of bacon on the griddle, in a duck blind, first of the year
Yeah, it's cut 'em all, high five, green heads hit the water, then it's time for an ice-cold beer
Thank the good lord for the great outdoors, and Johnny Morris for the fishin' poles
Yeah, that's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
There's a little slice of heaven
That I shot that 11-point buck with a double drop tine
And you oughta see a whopper plopper on the top water
Come Saturday at sunrise
Everybody who knows me, damn sure knows
I'll be 20 foot high in a tall white oak
That's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
Drop a line in the water, drop a bullet in the gun
Drop a Mercury on a Tracker if you wanna have fun
'Cause there's a little slice of heaven That I shot that 11-point buck with a double drop tine
And you oughta see a whopper plopper on the top water
Come Saturday at sunrise
Everybody who knows me, damn sure knows
I'll be 20 foot high in a tall white oak
That's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
Yeah, there's a little slice of heaven
That I shot that 11-point buck with a double drop tine
And you oughta see a Whopper Plopper on the top water
Come Saturday at sunrise
Everybody who knows me, damn sure knows
I'll be 20 foot high in a tall white oak
That's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
Yeah, that's the real truck, duck, buck and bass pro
