Select language to translate this lyric
Some people think we're crazy
Well that just might be true
Waking before the break of dawn
yeah there's nothing else
we'd rather do.
It's the jingle of our leg bands
The sound of an old duck call
The smell of gunpowder drifting through the air
And the sight of those birds
As they fall
There's really no explanation
Why we are the way we are
All I can say is this is what we love
We are the Band Hunters.
There's nothing like the sight of a greenhead
Or the whine of a mallard hen
A group of geese landing right there at my feet
And coming out of my blind
I can't help but grin.
There's really no explanation
Why we are the way we are
All I can say is this is what we love
We are the Band Hunters.
As long as there are flyways and they're coming our way
You can find us right here
Middle of a cornfield, right beneath an old tree
We ain't changing we never will.
There's really no explanation
Why we are the way we are
All I can say is this is what we love
We are the Band Hunters
We are the Band Hunters