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Lyrics: 
 I'm gonna shine up my boots pick out my best hat Goin' to a place called the Ol' Brier Patch I'm gonna get loose and I'm gonna have fun Gonna go huntin' but I wont need a gun now Well the season is always open And there ain't no limit you see They can be more challenging then a rocky mountain sheep I have hunted the four legged deer But the two legged are a lot more fun I'm gonna go huntin' tonight Lord I ain't takin' no gun 'Cause the kind of game I'm looking for is not that hard to snare But they can be more dangerous than a big ol' grizzly bear They got long claws, long legs, and a skin already tanned in the sun I'm gonna go huntin' tonight Lord, But I ain't takin' no gun Now those big ol' beautiful wildcats Are the kind that are hard to track 'Cause the joint is crawlin' with the other hunters And the she-cat is doublin' back Now is the time for patience don't fire on the first one Don't waste your bullets on a little bitty baby Get a full grown wo wo woman Hey the kind of game I'm talkin' about is not that hard to snare But they can be more dangerous than a big ol' grizzly bear They got long claws, long legs, and a skins' already tanned in the sun I'm gonna go huntin' tonight boy But I ain't takin' no gun Yeah, I'm talkin' about huntin' tonight Lord No light, no gun Don't waste your powder on a little bitty baby, get a full grown 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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