Karaoké Day Late & a Buck Short Julia Cole

You packed that Mossy Oak

One case of three-O-eight and

Caught you a blue-eyed doe

But ain't white tail you was chasin'

Said you'd be home by Sunday but I went to church alone

It's two P.M. on Monday and here you come

Pullin' in the neighborhood but you ain't out the woods yet

Smilin' like you had some luck but that's an empty truck bed

You went out huntin' but forgot your gun

Oh dear tell me somethin'

Do you think I'm dumb

Camo can't cover up the smell of her sweet Dior

So there's your suitcase baby on the front porch 'cos you're a day late and a buck short

Hey

Go 'head boy shoot your shot

Talk your way out of this one

Point blank, yeah you got caught and there's nowhere left to run

Red handed with that shade of pink lipstick on your collar

You packed Luccheses to climb deer stands in the holler

You went out huntin' but forgot your gun

Oh dear tell me somethin'

Do you think I'm dumb

Camo can't cover up the smell of her sweet Dior

So there's your suitcase baby on the front porch 'cos you're a day late and a buck short

Hey

Day late and a buck short

A day late and a buck short

You're a day late and a buck short, if ya ain't ready to meet the Lord

You better high tail it out the door 'cos this rifle here ain't yours no more

You went out huntin' but forgot your gun

Oh dear tell me somethin'

Do you think I'm dumb

Camo can't cover up the smell of her sweet Dior

So there's your suitcase baby on the front porch 'cos you're a day late and a buck short

There's your suitcase baby on the front porch

You're a

A day late and a

A buck short hey

Day late and a buck short

A day late and a

A buck short