[instrumental introduction] [verse 1] This cold hard ground where we camped last night was warmed again by your passion sent my way Our camp fire was banked but you heated us up even before coffee you were steamy it was dreamy our cries and sighs were making mist in the air [verse 2] I wonder if those down the canyons can hear us as our cries ring out do they wonder if its big cats call or some bird they have yet to catalog And instead its just you inside my bedroll Addin to the bruises from being saddle sore! Honey come back for more! [instrumental interlude] [pre-chorus] You told me this trip was for fishin some of those alpine lakes I had no idea it was to get me alone and passion served up you rake! [chorus] Dancing in a bed roll on the cold hard ground its impossible to not make a sound On the mountain side camp where it no doubt echoed all over the canyon Maybe that was your intention all along announce us together in that song [epic guitar solo] [bridge] I had no idea when we met you were gonna wrap me up so tight cause on this mountain side you have my undivided attention! [verse 3] Getting up and getting coffee and some bacon in the pan It smells like heaven and my god biscuits and even eggs wrapped up with care You know the way to a woman's heart romance her in the early morn and then feed her next to a campfire a hunter's full ration to feed the passion and fuel the rest of the day You never know what more will come away [outro] So I guess from now on even when we are home You will just tell me its time to warm up the bunk and I will get the idea right away after all, I have witnessed your trunk lets go to bed what a way to spend the day! back to bed, into the bedroll well fed the fish can wait you say the fish can wait...
