[Heavy Southern Country Rap, Memphis-inspired crunk, earth-shaking sub-bass, distorted 808s, massive low-end, hard-hitting kick drums, dark Southern synths, banjo and acoustic guitar accents, gritty male vocal, laid-back Southern swagger, comedic backwoods energy, deep male chants, heavy bass drops, slow heavy groove, car-stereo-shaking production] [Deep Male Chant] SWEET NOVEMBER... SWEET NOVEMBER... SWEET NOVEMBER... [Music drops] [Ryan - Low Rap] Leaves falling Cold wind blowing November hit And everybody knows it School bell rings But the kids ain't there Two weeks off 'Cause deer season's here Every little town Got the same damn plan School shuts down And the woods fill up Rifles in the trucks Orange in the pack Everybody knows You ain't getting 'em back [BOOM!] [Chorus] SWEET NOVEMBER! Two weeks on the clock SWEET NOVEMBER! School doors locked Kids in the woods Instead of sitting in class Learning how to hunt Learning how to track SWEET NOVEMBER! That's how we do it here When firearm season hits Everybody disappears [Deep Male Chant] SCHOOL'S OUT! DEER SEASON! [Ryan] Monday morning Ain't no school bus running Pickup trucks rolling Everybody coming Dad's got a rifle Grandpa's got one too Kids got orange on And a tag to fill Breakfast at daylight Coffee getting poured Then everybody heads Straight through the woods Two whole weeks Of the same old thing Cold hands Warm trucks And a rifle sling [BOOM!] [Chorus] SWEET NOVEMBER! Two weeks on the clock SWEET NOVEMBER! School doors locked Kids in the woods Instead of sitting in class Learning how to hunt Learning how to track SWEET NOVEMBER! That's how we do it here When firearm season hits Everybody disappears [Deep Male Chant] SWEET NOVEMBER! LET 'EM HUNT! [Music drops] [Ryan - Low Rap] Teachers know it Parents know it Kids already got Their orange clothes ready Homework can wait Books can stay closed There's a buck in the timber And everybody knows First morning hits Before daylight Flashlights bouncing Through the frost white Truck doors slamming Boots hit the ground By sunrise Ain't nobody in town [BOOM!] [Ryan - Aggressive Rap] Two weeks! Full season! Everybody's got a reason! Buck! Doe! Big one! Go! Ridge! Creek! Timber! Field! November's here And the woods are real! Whole families Passing it down From the old folks To the kids in town Same hills Same season Same tradition Same reason You don't need a classroom To learn what matters Sometimes the best lessons Come with leaves in the timber [Deep Male Chant] SWEET NOVEMBER! [BOOM!] [Final Chorus] SWEET NOVEMBER! Two weeks on the clock SWEET NOVEMBER! School doors locked Kids in the woods Instead of sitting in class Learning how to hunt Learning how to track SWEET NOVEMBER! That's how we do it here When firearm season hits Everybody disappears [Deep Male Chant] SCHOOL'S OUT! DEER SEASON! [Ryan - Low] Two weeks. One tradition. Whole county in the woods. [Deep Male Chant] SWEET NOVEMBER... [Ryan] That's the kind of school I don't mind attending. Catch me if you can.
