D G D G D G D G [Verse]D G D G Mossy oak swamp bottom, dew drop fallin?D G D G And Old Tom answering a hoot owls callin?D G D G Nothing like the sound when the day breaksD G D G Me and Daddy in the woods on a Saturday [Chorus]A You see his Granddaddy hunted these hillsG And I hope someday that my kids willA He said, ?Do me a favor before I'm gone?G D G Love this land and pass it onD G PASS IT ON [Verse]D G D G Oh, he showed me how to cast a lineD G D G Where the white tail live and how to read their signsD G D G He'd lean my gun up ag- -ainst a treeD G D G So he could hold a barbwire fence for meA Yeah I learned a lot from watching his waysG Like how to hunt smart and how to be safeA He said, one of these days son, you'll be grownG D Re- -member what I told you and pass it onBm G D A Pass it on-oo- -oo-on in the name of conser- -vationBm G A Pass it on-oo- -oo-on to another generationD G D G D G D G PASS IT ONA Well on the day that I turned 21G My Dad walked in with an old shot gunA He said this belonged to your grandpaG It's yours now son, so handle it with loveD And pass it onBm G D A Pass it on-oo- -oo-on in the name of conser- -vationBm G A Pass it on-oo- -oo-on to another generationBm G D A Pass it on-oo- -oo-onBm G A Pass it on-oo- -oo-on PASS IT OND G D GD G D G Nothing like the sound when day breaksD G Me and my boy in the woods on a Saturday
Mossy Oak Song
Tracy Byrd
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