That hollow summer sunMake you beg for your next breathSo you'd best be on the creek bankLate in the shadeChewin' on a hickory twigPass that bottle, I'll have me a sweetAin't got a lot, but I think I got it madeIn the shadeI'm just a laden deer in a country state of mindCatchin' these fish like they're goin'Out of styleDrinkin' this homemade wineIf the sun don't come up tomorrowPeople ought to have a good timeI'm just a laden deer in a country state of mindChris JacksonI bet the old man's in the kitchenHe's got my kind of music on his radioI bet the old man's in the kitchenDrinkin' his beer and downin' up the rickway's lineNow old old mama and old Aunt JoanThey're probably in the downin' room tryin' to use the phoneYeah, I'm thinkin' about that rhymin' crowd later tonightYeah, I'm a laden deer in a country state of mindCatchin' these fish like they're goin' out of styleSippin' that homemade wineAnd if the sun don't come up tomorrowLawny people ought to have a good timeI'm just a laden deer in a country state of mindMake some noise!You know the rednecks and the preppiesThey're into discos and honky-tonksSomewhere between Raisin' Hell and Amazing GraceOh, I don't know just how they feelYou gotta get out and get luckyAin't it great to be livin' in the U.S.A.?Oh, come on, baby!They may appear in a country state of mindCatchin' these fish like they're goin' out of styleSippin' that homemade wineAnd if the sun don't come up tomorrowLawny people ought to have a good timeI'm just a laden deer in a country state of mindI'm just a laden deer in a country state of mindLawny people ought to have a good timeI'm just a laden deer in a country state of mindCatchin' these fish like they're goin' out of styleSippin' those fish like they're goin' out of styleSippin' those fish like they're goin' out of styleSippin' that homemade wineYou know the rednecks and the preppiesThey're into discos and honky-tonksdid that go well enough to have another buddy out here okay my buddy mr david lee murphy