The Hunter's Wife Lyrics - Hell On Heels - Pistol Annies

He's got 17 coon dogs out in the pen 

Ten 11 point bucks hangin' in his den 

If he ain't a'huntin' he's a'watching a show 

There's things about huntin' that he don't know 

And if I was a bettin' woman 

I'd lay my money down 

I'd bet he spends more time in them woods 

Than he spends in this house 

I got myself a problem I can't figure no way out 

It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin', 

tobacco chewin', no good blue tick hound 

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Well, I'm sick of squirrel gravy and I'm sick of coon stew 

Fence posts, shock collars, chicken wire, too 

If he ain't a'huntin' he's out at the lake 

Suckin' on a long neck, changin' his bait 

And if I was a bettin' woman 

I'd lay my money down 

I'd bet he spends more time in them woods 

Than he spends in this house 

I got myself a problem I can't figure no way out 

It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin', 

tobacco chewin', no good blue tick hound 

Go boys... 

Photos 

He may as well be invisible in his Realtree overalls 

I can barely see him through the treestand seated underwear and turkey 

calls 

The Lord help me with this problem I can't figure no way out 

It's like I'm married to a shotgun carryin', 

tobacco chewin', no good blue tick hound