Chasin' Game- Jon Theis The alarm goes off, I'm on the run I'll be climbing, before the sun At first blues, while the rest of em snooze I'll be waiting, for one to come through I mask my scent, I play the wind I'll be damned if I get scented again I range my shots, I check my lanes Let it be known, that I ain't playin' cause We're tracking bucks. We're takin' ducks It don't matter get in the truck The feelings the same when we're takin' aim So grab your turkey call, it's time for chasin' game I've been on stand for over an hour The sun's up now and I can feel it's power Under new ligh the world keeps changin' I keep my cool as the buck fever's ragin' As last light approaches the leaves start to rustle I take a deep breath and I don't move a muscle The bruiser comes in now it's do or die I draw my bow and I let the arrow fly