Briars Lyrics

Well it's, Too damn hot to go fishing in the pond, so I'll sit out on the deck

Holding on a bottle neck

Staring at the edge of the forest line where the bushes meet the pines

reminiscing on a time

I got caught in the briars, deep in the sticks

Hurry pappy, please come quick

cause I've been chasing squirrels again

Lord momma done pitched a fit

Been running all over town, knowing good and well we're hand-to-mouth

But we'd go hunting in the howling wind, up hickory chicken hill

My what a thrill

Getting caught in the briars, deep in the sticks

hurry momma, please come quick

The local show made sure I can't afford the bills again

I got caught in the briars, deep in the sticks

Hurry Lord, please come quick

The estuary of water and wine is thin and I've lost my path again

And I've been chasing squirrels again