Karaoké Fish Hunt Golf Drink Luke Bryan

If it wasn't for the tax man

Wasn't for the bills

If it wasn't for the traffic in my windshield

If it wasn't always somewhere to be and my life was really up to me

If I could have it my own way you know

Let me tell you how every day would go

Wake up

Coffee

Camo

Climb tree

Wet line

Eighteen

Fish, hunt

Golf, drink

All fall, all spring

All summer long

I'll be livin' it up and livin' it on

A country boy's dream

Fish, hunt

Golf, drink

Well I ain't breakin' eighty but I'm pretty damn close

Can't shoot a Boone and Crockett if you never get to go

I wanna feel me a good and when I set the hook

Kick a hangover

Kickin' in the woods

When I wake up

Coffee

Camo

Climb tree

Wet line

Eighteen

Fish, hunt

Golf, drink

All fall, all spring

All summer long

I'll be livin' it up and livin' it on

A country boy's dream

Fish, hunt

Golf, drink

A little chip, sip

Rip a couple lips

Which food plot am I gonna sip

A little chip, sip

Rip a couple lips

I got my goals and they go like this

Wake up

Coffee

Camo

Climb tree

Wet line

Eighteen

Hell thirty-six

Y'all grab the drinks

All fall, all spring

All summer long

I'll be livin' it up and livin' it on

A country boy's dream

Fish, hunt

Golf, drink

Fish, hunt

Golf, drink

Fish, hunt

Golf, drink