The Sleeping Bag Song - Dean Brody

Fishin poles leanin' on the tailgate

Bbq brickets 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 u on the porch, we’re from two different worlds

But this weekend we’re gonna make it right

We’ll heat some rocks till 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

Your 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