Cow Pasture Pool

(início)

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Well I took up golf a little late in life.
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I got a set of clubs from my sweet wife.
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She said, \"You've been spending too much time at home.
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Me and some good old buddies of mine,
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heading to the links for the very first time.
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And I discovered the greatest sport I've ever known.
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Well its a lot like fishing without the lake.
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You get up early and you stay out late.
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Take everything you own and toss it on the cart.
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Ice chest, cold beer, pork rinds too.
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Golf clubs, golf balls, tees and shoes.
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Then you're off down the fairway chasing that little white ball.
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Cow pasture pool.
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Learning all the rules.
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Red stakes, hazards, white stakes, out of bounds.
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Well I'm hitting five, hollering four,
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writing three down for my score.
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Lord I really love this game of golf.
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Well you got to make a side bet on every hole.
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Nothing more than a dollar or so.
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Longest off the tee box, the closest one to the pin.
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Theres birdies, greenies, sandies and trash.
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Man I hope I brought enough cash.
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If I can sink a forty foot putt I think I'll win.
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Now its quiet on the tee box, about to hit.
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Grab a club, ya swing hard and ya holler ah shit.
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I hit another mulligen, that ones out of play.
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Yer head down, swing easy, back in your stance.
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You hit it past the ladies tee box or drop your pants.
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There aint no better way to spend the day.
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I'm hitting five, hollering four,
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writing three down for my score.
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Lord I really love this game of golf.
                                   A  E
Well it looks like a gimme to me.