The Sleeping Bag Song

Fishin' poles leanin' on the tailgate
BBQ briskets a startin' to glow
Cabin light reflectin' off a quiet lake
Nothin' more romantic than campfire smoke

Haven't seen you much this past week girl
You go your way and I go my mine
Pass you on the porch, we're from two different worlds
But this weekend we're gonna make it right

We'll heat some rocks 'til they're red hot
I'll throw 'em in a water trough
Make a hot tub
The rocky mountain kind
Yeah it's time we took a rest
We've got a love to protect
So nothin' comes between you and I
Let's share a sleepin' bag tonight

We used hang out in that row boat
Sure glad we brought it out tonight
Lets hope that old girl, she still floats
So I can catch us a couple big fish to fry

You're as pretty as a picture in them gum boots
Sand in your hair, mud on your cheeks
I miss times like this, when I could hang out with you
When love was young and time was free