Beer Season
Kevin Fowler Lyrics


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I ain't gettin' up early, ain't sittin' outside
I've frozen my ass for the very last time
Settin' my sights on a brand new kind of prey
No sneakin' up on 'em, ain't gotta be quiet
You don't need a gun and you don't need a knife
Gotta good feelin' we'll be baggin' us a bunch today

Well, it's beer season in my neck of the woods
Well, they go down easy and they sure taste good
Beer season, everybody's here
There ain't no limit and it's open all year

Well, I killed a big 40 ounce just the other day
He didn't even run didn't try to get away
Hung him on the wall for all my friends to see
Like shootin' fish in a barrel, it just don't seem right
It ain't against the law, you can kill 'em all night
Ask the game warden, he's sittin' right next to me

Well, it's beer season in my neck of the woods
Well, they go down easy and they sure taste good
Beer season, everybody's here
There ain't no limit and it's open all year

You can lose that camo and lay your rifles down
Belly up and let's pull the trigger on another round

Well, it's beer season in my neck of the woods
Well, they go down easy and they sure taste good
Beer season, everybody's here
There ain't no limit and it's open all year

You can go out in the woods alone
Shiver shakin' to the bone
Probably catch your death of cold
I'll be sittin' right back here
Where there ain't no limit and it's open all year





Don't want 'em to overpopulate
Better kill some more

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Kevin Fowler's song "Beer Season" are a humorous and lighthearted take on the concept of hunting for beer. The singer of the song declares that he has no interest in traditional hunting activities like waking up early or sitting outside in the cold. Instead, he sets his sights on this new kind of prey - cold beer. He doesn't need a gun or a knife to catch it, and he's confident that they will be successful in "bagging" a bunch of beers.


The chorus of the song celebrates the idea of beer season, which is open all year round with no limits. The singer talks about how good beer tastes and how easy it goes down, likening it to shooting fish in a barrel. He even jokes that he hung a 40-ounce beer on his wall like it was a hunting trophy. He assures listeners that it's all in good fun and that there's no law against "killing" beers all night.


Line by Line Meaning

I ain't gettin' up early, ain't sittin' outside
I refuse to wake up early or spend time outdoors for hunting


I've frozen my ass for the very last time
I will no longer suffer in the cold while hunting


Settin' my sights on a brand new kind of prey
I'm targeting a new type of catch


No sneakin' up on 'em, ain't gotta be quiet
This new kind of prey doesn't require sneaking up or being quiet


You don't need a gun and you don't need a knife
This new kind of prey doesn't need a firearm or a weapon


Gotta good feelin' we'll be baggin' us a bunch today
I'm confident we'll catch a lot of this new prey today


Well, it's beer season in my neck of the woods
It's the season for drinking beer in my area


Well, they go down easy and they sure taste good
Beer is easy to consume and tastes great


Beer season, everybody's here
Everyone is enjoying beer during this season


There ain't no limit and it's open all year
There are no restrictions and the season lasts all year


Well, I killed a big 40 ounce just the other day
I recently drank a large 40 oz beer


He didn't even run didn't try to get away
I was able to drink the entire beer without difficulty


Hung him on the wall for all my friends to see
I displayed the empty beer bottle on my wall as a trophy


Like shootin' fish in a barrel, it just don't seem right
It's too easy to drink beer and it feels wrong


It ain't against the law, you can kill 'em all night
There are no laws preventing alcohol consumption


Ask the game warden, he's sittin' right next to me
Even the authority figure is present and allowing the activity


You can lose that camo and lay your rifles down
You can take off your hunting gear and put away your guns


Belly up and let's pull the trigger on another round
Let's drink another round of beer


You can go out in the woods alone
You can go hunting alone in the woods


Shiver shakin' to the bone
Feeling very cold and uncomfortable outdoors


Probably catch your death of cold
There's a high chance of getting sick from being cold


I'll be sittin' right back here
I'll be comfortably sitting back and drinking beer


Where there ain't no limit and it's open all year
Where there are no rules or restrictions and the beer season lasts all year


Don't want 'em to overpopulate
We need to prevent overpopulation of the new prey


Better kill some more
We need to catch more to control their population




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GemCountyStargazers

..THEY REALLY NEED TO PLAY THIS ON THE RADIO!!!!!

Josh Ely

GemCountyStargazers ain’t that the truth

alexadams1212

i knew all the words to this before just by hearing in concert so much he puts on one of the best shows

Shannon Kempson

Love Kevin Fowler! AWESOME as hell ROCK ON

kevin mills

this needs to be on the radio

Tanner Benton

LOVE IT!!! GIT-'ER-DONE!!!

Mike Sisley

Can't listen to Fowler without wanting a beer. Dude does songs to make you thirsty.

kcin

Love this song

GrumpyBoy86

I'm on beer #7 right about now... and the night is yet young. Hey... I may be getting drunk, but I'm not a drunk, I swear. It's Beer Season all year long. ;)

luke walker

that was AMAZING!!!!

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