So I am bored here at work and love this song by Kenny Chesney, and love elk hunting so it just fit to combine them. Hope you all enjoy and get a smile out of it.
“The Bulls of Fall”
When you feel that mountain air, smell those high country meadows
You’ll be in the heart of the Rockies, boots, and bows
Standing on the mountain side, listening to the bugles
Hunters going crazy for the Bulls of Fall
Not all can make the climb to join that club
Takes every ounce of heart, sweat, and blood
To get to hear those bugles echo down the drainage
The kings of the mountain man, they are the Bulls of Fall
Well its rise before the sun, and back after it sets
Its fighting back the bull fever
It’s the bugles and cow calls in the air
Its bulls fighting and bugling threats
Its rolling in wallows, and tearing up dirt and grass
Its you need to get the wind at your face
When you are moving in
You get in close and work the herd
The Bulls of Fall
In little drainages like our honeyhole, that’s all you hear
Bugles, chuckles and cow talk fill the air
The herd bulls think they have it all
We all dream about The Bulls of Fall
Well its rise before the sun, and back after it sets
Its fighting back the bull fever
It’s the bugles and cow calls in the air
Its bulls fighting and bugling threats
Its rolling in wallows, and tearing up dirt and grass
Its you need to get the wind at your face
When you are moving in
You get in close and work the herd
The Bulls of Fall
“The Bulls of Fall”
When you feel that mountain air, smell those high country meadows
You’ll be in the heart of the Rockies, boots, and bows
Standing on the mountain side, listening to the bugles
Hunters going crazy for the Bulls of Fall
Not all can make the climb to join that club
Takes every ounce of heart, sweat, and blood
To get to hear those bugles echo down the drainage
The kings of the mountain man, they are the Bulls of Fall
Well its rise before the sun, and back after it sets
Its fighting back the bull fever
It’s the bugles and cow calls in the air
Its bulls fighting and bugling threats
Its rolling in wallows, and tearing up dirt and grass
Its you need to get the wind at your face
When you are moving in
You get in close and work the herd
The Bulls of Fall
In little drainages like our honeyhole, that’s all you hear
Bugles, chuckles and cow talk fill the air
The herd bulls think they have it all
We all dream about The Bulls of Fall
Well its rise before the sun, and back after it sets
Its fighting back the bull fever
It’s the bugles and cow calls in the air
Its bulls fighting and bugling threats
Its rolling in wallows, and tearing up dirt and grass
Its you need to get the wind at your face
When you are moving in
You get in close and work the herd
The Bulls of Fall
I like it!!
