[Verse 1] Well, here's the situation I'm up a creek again Hybrid wood in my hand Mud on both my shoes I point her at the fairway And let that old thing fly Pray for one good bounce to at least a fairway lie. [Pre-Chorus] Come on, baby Roll like you mean it One straight line Across the green [Chorus] Up a creek, up a creek Don't let me sink this week Up a creek, up a creek Swing it hard, stay sweet One good shot One good break Send that little white ball Before my pride gets ate [Verse 2] I caught it clean enough But she had other plans A cloud of dust behind her And a bunker up ahead She skimmed the bunkers And kissed the lip of the cup My buddies started laughing But I just looked away The cart path keeps on talking Like it knows what I've been through And somewhere past the trouble I can hear that pin call too [Pre-Chorus] Come on, baby Roll like you mean it One straight line Across the green [Chorus] Up a creek, up a creek Don't let me sink this week Up a creek, up a creek Swing it hard, stay sweet One good shot One good break Send that little white ball Before my pride gets ate [Bridge] Swinging for the fairway In the fading afternoon I found a patch of mercy And I sent one toward the moon No more rough around me No more panic in my grip Just one quiet little swing And a little luck to help it stick And when I saw it rolling I forgot about the score Sometimes you don't need winning You just need one more [Final Chorus] Up a creek, up a creek But I ain't sinking yet Up a creek, up a creek Not ready to quit One good shot One good break Sometimes that's all a man needs To find his way to the pin again [Outro] Up a creek Still in the game One more swing One more chance And the hole still knows my name
