Hatch Bend Hideaway

[Verse 1] Turn off the highway where the pavement turns to sand, Fish camp trailers lined up, cold ones in every hand. Hatch Bend on the Suwannee, where the river takes a bow, Nobody's in a hurry, ain't nobody asking how. [Chorus] Hatch Bend hideaway, where the world can't find me, River running slow, setting every worry free. Campfire smoke and crickets, catfish on the line, Hatch Bend hideaway, I'm doing just fine. [Verse 2] Old jon boat tied to a cypress knee at dawn, Mist rising off the water like a curtain being drawn. Granddaddy taught me fishing right here on this bend, Some things don't need changing, let the river be your friend. [Chorus] Hatch Bend hideaway, where the world can't find me, River running slow, setting every worry free. Campfire smoke and crickets, catfish on the line, Hatch Bend hideaway, I'm doing just fine. [Bridge] (spoken softly) You won't find it on a tourist map, No signs, no gift shops, no app for that. Just locals, river rats, and the Suwannee running deep, This bend keeps its secrets, and its promises to keep. [Outro - steel guitar fade] Hatch Bend hideaway... (river carry me)... Doing just fine... (just fine)...