Тональность

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[Verse 1]
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The smell of an old two-stroke on a twelve-foot boat
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Early mornin’ on the river             
Frost on a calm-cut field and a white-tail
A 
Runnin’ in mid-November
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A blaze-orange cap layin’ up on my dash
      G                        D
Slow ridin’ down an old farm road
                                    A              D                    
Yeah, that’s the real truck, duck, buck, and Bass Pro

[Chorus]
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There’s a little slice of heaven
                                G                      D   
That I shot that eleven-point buck with a double-drop tine                                
And you oughta see a Whopper Plopper on the top water
       A
Come Saturday at sunrise
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Everybody who knows me **** sure knows
           G                    D         
I’ll be twenty foot high in a tall white oak
                              A              D     
That’s the real truck, duck, buck, and Bass Pro

[Verse 2]
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There ain’t nothin’ like the smell of bacon on the griddle
      G                        D           
In a duck blind, first of the year                                    
Yeah, it’s cut ’em all, high five, green heads hit the water
           A
Then it’s time for an ice-cold beer
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Thank the good Lord for the great outdoors
           G                        D    
And Johnny Morris for the fishin’ poles
                                    A             D
Yeah, that’s the real truck, duck, buck, and Bass Pro

[Chorus]
            D
There’s a little slice of heaven
                                G                      D   
That I shot that eleven-point buck with a double-drop tine                                
And you oughta see a Whopper Plopper on the top water
       A
Come Saturday at sunrise
     D
Everybody who knows me **** sure knows
           G                    D         
I’ll be twenty foot high in a tall white oak
                              A              D     
That’s the real truck, duck, buck, and Bass Pro

[Instrumental]
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[Bridge]
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Drop a line in the water, drop a bullet in the gun                            
Drop a Mercury on a Tracker if you wanna have fun

[Chorus]
            D
There’s a little slice of heaven
                                G                      D   
That I shot that eleven-point buck with a double-drop tine                                
And you oughta see a Whopper Plopper on the top water
       A
Come Saturday at sunrise
     D
Everybody who knows me **** sure knows
           G                    D         
I’ll be twenty foot high in a tall white oak
                              A              D     
That’s the real truck, duck, buck, and Bass Pro
                 D
Yeah There’s a little slice of heaven
                                G                      D   
That I shot that eleven-point buck with a double-drop tine                                
And you oughta see a Whopper Plopper on the top water
       A
Come Saturday at sunrise
     D
Everybody who knows me **** sure knows
           G                    D         
I’ll be twenty foot high in a tall white oak
                              A              D     
That’s the real truck, duck, buck, and Bass Pro
                                     A             D
Yeah, that’s the real truck, duck, buck, and Bass Pro

[Outro]
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