Lyrics

Brotherhood

A cabin up in the hills , amen
4 am and we are up again
Cup of coffee and a breakfast bar
Gunners all ready sitten by the door

Two of us are out to...the blind
The other one up to the barn behind
Suns comin up the shadows grow
Hopein the old grey ghost will show

There ain't nothing much better i swear
Than doing this and being...bein' right here

Brotherhood...ain't no dictionary meanin'...it's a
Brotherhood...age 18 to 75...sing'n
Brotherhood...In the woods or rifle cleanin'...
It's the brotherhood in which we thrive!

An ice cold beer and a good cigar
roarin fire and this old guitar
Two old friends and one young buck
All of us had...some luck.

5x5 with an old drop tine
Got him in my sights...he's all mine
Freezer full of meat this fall
5x5 is hangin on my wall.

There ain't nothing much better i swear
Than doing this and being...bein' right here

Brotherhood...ain't no dictionary meanin'...it's a
Brotherhood...age 18 to 75...sing'n
Brotherhood...In the woods or rifle cleanin'...
It's the brotherhood in which we thrive!