Drinkin' Beer And Wastin' Bullets
Luke Bryan Lyrics


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Out in the sticks
With the squirrels and the ticks
And my thirty-aught-six
I'm running out of miller light
Trucks in park
The dog wont bark
Couple hours 'till dark
Wishing one would walk by
Might as well left my gun in the gun rack
Been here all day all I killed a 12-pack

Sittin' here
Waitin' on a deer
Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets
Aiming at the empties
Missin' hittin' pine trees
Ain't my fault them cans keep movin'
My baby's on the phone
Saying baby come home
Where ya been and whatcha been doing
Well I've been sittin' here
Waiting on a deer
Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets

The only deer I seen's
Been John Deere green
But that don't mean
That I got a raw deal
'Cause there ain't no boss
Callin' me hoss
Tickin' me off
On the edge of this corn field
On my second box of Winchester hundred grains
Ain't seen a big buck
But its been a good day

Sittin' here
Waitin' on a deer
Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets
Aiming at the empties
Missin' hittin' pine trees
Ain't my fault them cans keep movin'
My baby's on the phone
Saying baby come home
Where ya been and whatcha been doing
Well I've been sittin' here
Waiting on a deer
Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets

Sittin' here
Waitin' on a deer
Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets
Aiming at the empties
Missin' hittin' pine trees
Ain't my fault them cans keep movin'
My baby's on the phone
Saying baby come home
Where ya been and whatcha been doing
Well I've been sittin' here
Waiting on a deer
Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets

Sittin' here waitin' on a deer
Drinkin' beer




Wastin' bullets
Yeah

Overall Meaning

The song “Drinkin’ Beer and Wastin’ Bullets” by Luke Bryan is a playful ode to a lazy day of hunting and drinking beer in the great outdoors. The lyrics describe the singer’s experience waiting for the perfect moment to shoot a deer, but instead, he ends up drinking beer and shooting at empty cans and pine trees. The lyrics are full of rural imagery, and the chorus repeats the phrase “Drinkin’ beer and wastin’ bullets” as a mantra of sorts.


The song is a commentary on the laid-back lifestyle of rural America, where people often take things slow, and hunting, fishing, and drinking with friends are popular pastimes. The singer is content to spend the day doing nothing and drinking beer, even if it means he doesn’t catch any deer. The line “Might as well left my gun in the gun rack” implies that he’s not taking the hunting part of the day too seriously.


The song has a lighthearted tone, but it also touches on themes of nostalgia and escapism. The chorus suggests that the singer is looking for an escape from the stresses of his life, and drinking and hunting offer him that escape. Overall, “Drinkin’ Beer and Wastin’ Bullets” celebrates the simple pleasures of life in the countryside and invites listeners to join in the fun.


Line by Line Meaning

Out in the sticks
In a rural, secluded area


With the squirrels and the ticks
Surrounded by wildlife and insects


And my thirty-aught-six
With my hunting rifle


I'm running out of miller light
Almost out of beer


Trucks in park
Vehicle is stationary


The dog wont bark
No activity in the surrounding area


Couple hours 'till dark
Time of day


Wishing one would walk by
Waiting for a deer to appear


Might as well left my gun in the gun rack
No use for the rifle


Been here all day all I killed a 12-pack
Spent the entire day drinking beer


Sittin' here
On a chair or bench outside


Waitin' on a deer
Anticipating a deer to hunt


Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets
Drinking alcohol and not finding any game to hunt


Aiming at the empties
Shooting at empty beer cans


Missin' hittin' pine trees
Failing to hit the target


Ain't my fault them cans keep movin'
Blaming the cans for not being still


My baby's on the phone
Partner is calling


Saying baby come home
Asking to come back home


Where ya been and whatcha been doing
Asking about whereabouts and activities


The only deer I seen's
The only deer I have seen is


Been John Deere green
Referring to a green tractor, not an actual deer


But that don't mean
Although this is the case


That I got a raw deal
That I was treated unfairly


'Cause there ain't no boss
No one in charge or supervising


Callin' me hoss
Addressing me as cowboy or boss


Tickin' me off
Making me angry or annoyed


On the edge of this corn field
Located at the outskirts of a field


On my second box of Winchester hundred grains
Ammunition used for the rifle


Ain't seen a big buck
Has not seen any large male deer


But its been a good day
Despite the lack of success, the day has been enjoyable


Sittin' here
Still waiting


Waitin' on a deer
Anticipating the arrival of a deer


Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets
Drinking alcohol and failing at hunting


Aiming at the empties
Targeting empty beer cans


Missin' hittin' pine trees
Still unable to hit the target


Ain't my fault them cans keep movin'
Still blaming the cans for not being stationary


My baby's on the phone
Partner is still calling


Saying baby come home
Asking to return home


Where ya been and whatcha been doing
Repeating the questions


Sittin' here
Still waiting


Waitin' on a deer
With the same expectation


Drinkin' beer and wastin' bullets
With no success, still consuming alcohol and failing at hunting


Sittin' here waitin' on a deer
Repeating the waiting process


Drinkin' beer
Continuing to drink alcohol


Wastin' bullets
Still failing to hunt any animals




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: PATRICK JASON MATTHEWS, LUKE BRYAN

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