H-Town

One Two Three

Blue grass lutes

Back wood black boots

Track meets similar to grass roots I easily pull

Drive across the province Alberta deep in my soul

Playing hockey since novice taught me scoring a goal

Trapping since a younging

Catching lynx my father strapped and gunning

Hunting was never that fun in my situation like yo

I enjoy conversation more than lost hares in my crosshairs

Trigger I couldn't pull