Men being men

[Verse 1] Out in the wild, under the stars so bright, Crackling fire, shadows dancing in the night. With a shotgun in one hand, and a beer in the other, We're brothers of the hunt, like no other. [Chorus] We're men of the woods, with whiskey in our veins, Grilling meat on the fire, with no complaints. Underneath the moon, we'll laugh and sing, Living life to the fullest, let the good times ring. Let the good times ring. [Verse 2] The scent of smoke and sizzle fills the air, As we swap tales of hunts and legends rare. With every shot and every cast, we feel alive, In this brotherhood of hunters, we thrive. [Chorus] We're men of the woods, with whiskey in our veins, Grilling meat on the fire, with no complaints. Underneath the moon, we'll laugh and sing, Living life to the fullest, let the good times ring. Let the good times ring. Let the good times ring. [Bridge] So raise your glass to the wild and free, To the thrill of the hunt, and to you and me. For in these moments, we find our bliss, In the camaraderie, sealed with a whiskey kiss. [Bridge] So raise your glass to the wild and free, To the thrill of the hunt, and to you and me. For in these moments, we find our bliss, In the camaraderie, sealed with a whiskey kiss. [Chorus] We're men of the woods, with whiskey in our veins, Grilling meat on the fire, with no complaints. Underneath the moon, we'll laugh and sing, Living life to the fullest, let the good times ring. Let the good times ring. Let the good times ring. [Outro] [Silent]