[Verse 1] Derek’s out back in his old ripped jeans Boot prints deep where the creek bends green He's got a pocket full of acorns and, hands full of sticks Mud on his chin Says “The outdoors is where I win” [Chorus] Derek has a handful of sticks He walks the trail with mom and dad A heart full of Wonder, with sticks in his hands With mud on his boots and a heart full of love Derek and his sticks are ready to - Adventure On [Verse 2] He’ll stop mid step for a twisted branch Hold it to the light to decide If this stick is worth keeping or should it be cast aside he inspects each one with gentle care running the branch through his curly hair He Never wants it to end [Chorus] [Bridge] Outdoors is where he loves to be He’s out chasing clouds and climbing up high From a broken limb to a pirate mast He can turn one walk into a whole new map Derek loves sticks [Chorus]