With deer season approaching I thought of this song. I happened to see my comment here, and I realized that was the last deer season I would ever have with my dad. We made some good memories that day, even though we never found any deer. RIP, Dad.
I remember listening to this song with my dad eons ago….he’s been gone for 6 years, and I’ve made many memories with this song and my own son since then….great memories all around!! Straight shooting boys!!! Godspeed!!
This is our deer camp song and many have passed in our camp but we play this song have a shot for the friends and family we have lost from our camp good luck hunters
[gunshots] Hey, you shot my cow! IT’S THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP. I GOT A SWOLLEN HEAD. I'M LYING WITH THE DUST BALLS UNDERNEATH MY BED. AN ICY BREEZE IS BLOWING IN THROUGH THE TONGUE AND GROOVE. MY PANTS ARE FROZEN TO THE FLOOR AND I'M TOO SICK TO MOVE. I DIDN'T DRINK TOO MANY. ONLY THIRTY CANS OF BEER. IT MUST HAVE BEEN THAT LAST SHOT THAT PUT ME UNDER HERE. IT'S THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP AND ALL THE GUYS ARE HERE. WE DRINK, PLAY CARDS, AND SHOOT THE BULL BUT NEVER SHOOT NO DEER. THE ONLY TIME WE LEAVE THE CAMP IS WHEN WE GO FOR BEER. THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP IS THE GREATEST TIME OF YEAR. I REMEMBER PLAYING POKER. THAT WEASEL MUSTA WON. HE'S WEARING MY NEW SWAMPERS AND SLEEPING WITH MY GUN. HE'S SNORING LIKE A CHAINSAW. THE CAMP SMELLS LIKE A DUMP, AND SOMEONE'S DIRTY UNDERWEAR IS HANGING ON THE PUMP. MUKKU’S IN THE WOOD BOX. EENER’S PASSED OUT ON THE STOVE. HIS FLANNEL SHIRT IS SMOKING. I WONDER IF HE KNOWS. IT'S THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP AND ALL THE GUYS ARE HERE. WE DRINK, PLAY CARDS, AND SHOOT THE BULL BUT NEVER SHOOT NO DEER. THE ONLY TIME WE LEAVE THE CAMP IS WHEN WE GO FOR BEER. THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP IS THE GREATEST TIME OF YEAR. VITO’S CRAWLING THROUGH THE DOOR I THINK HE GOT FROSTBITE. HE PASSED OUT IN THE OUTHOUSE, AND HE'S BEEN THERE SINCE LAST NIGHT. GOOFUS STUMBLES THROUGH THE DOOR. HE SAYS HE GOT A BUCK. HE WAS COMING FROM THE WAYSIDE AND HE KILLED IT WITH HIS TRUCK. THEN MUUSTI CRACKS A BEER AND SAYS IT’S TIME TO CELEBRATE. GOOFUS GOT THE FIRST BUCK SINCE 1968. IT'S THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP AND ALL THE GUYS ARE HERE. WE DRINK, PLAY CARDS, AND SHOOT THE BULL BUT NEVER SHOOT NO DEER. THE ONLY TIME WE LEAVE THE CAMP IS WHEN WE GO FOR BEER. THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP IS THE GREATEST TIME OF YEAR.
Sitting here, listening to this on repeat, waiting for my dad to meet so we can go start our second week of deer season.
With deer season approaching I thought of this song. I happened to see my comment here, and I realized that was the last deer season I would ever have with my dad. We made some good memories that day, even though we never found any deer. RIP, Dad.
JAMIE K DEER CAMP
JAMIE K DEER CAMP
I remember listening to this song with my dad eons ago….he’s been gone for 6 years, and I’ve made many memories with this song and my own son since then….great memories all around!! Straight shooting boys!!! Godspeed!!
First time hearing this….Reitman & Mueller WKTI In Milwaukee 1984
The first week, we behave and do nothing but hunt deer. The second week, we succumb to our baser instincts ... God we Love IT!!
I've never hunted, but I love deer camp. :):)
Happy first day and good luck Saturday boys!!
I play this every year whenever we go to our family friends deer camp
My parents introduced me to this song years ago
And I still smile as fun memories are remembered with this fun tune
memories with my dad 😭😭
Its gettin ta be dat time a year again hey.............
Night before opening day, it’s a 🎉 here in western upstate NY.
This is our deer camp song and many have passed in our camp but we play this song have a shot for the friends and family we have lost from our camp good luck hunters
[gunshots]
Hey, you shot my cow!
IT’S THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP.
I GOT A SWOLLEN HEAD.
I'M LYING WITH THE DUST BALLS
UNDERNEATH MY BED.
AN ICY BREEZE IS BLOWING IN
THROUGH THE TONGUE AND GROOVE.
MY PANTS ARE FROZEN TO THE FLOOR
AND I'M TOO SICK TO MOVE.
I DIDN'T DRINK TOO MANY.
ONLY THIRTY CANS OF BEER.
IT MUST HAVE BEEN THAT LAST SHOT
THAT PUT ME UNDER HERE.
IT'S THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP
AND ALL THE GUYS ARE HERE.
WE DRINK, PLAY CARDS, AND SHOOT THE BULL
BUT NEVER SHOOT NO DEER.
THE ONLY TIME WE LEAVE THE CAMP
IS WHEN WE GO FOR BEER.
THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP
IS THE GREATEST TIME OF YEAR.
I REMEMBER PLAYING POKER.
THAT WEASEL MUSTA WON.
HE'S WEARING MY NEW SWAMPERS
AND SLEEPING WITH MY GUN.
HE'S SNORING LIKE A CHAINSAW.
THE CAMP SMELLS LIKE A DUMP,
AND SOMEONE'S DIRTY UNDERWEAR
IS HANGING ON THE PUMP.
MUKKU’S IN THE WOOD BOX.
EENER’S PASSED OUT ON THE STOVE.
HIS FLANNEL SHIRT IS SMOKING.
I WONDER IF HE KNOWS.
IT'S THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP
AND ALL THE GUYS ARE HERE.
WE DRINK, PLAY CARDS, AND SHOOT THE BULL
BUT NEVER SHOOT NO DEER.
THE ONLY TIME WE LEAVE THE CAMP
IS WHEN WE GO FOR BEER.
THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP
IS THE GREATEST TIME OF YEAR.
VITO’S CRAWLING THROUGH THE DOOR
I THINK HE GOT FROSTBITE.
HE PASSED OUT IN THE OUTHOUSE,
AND HE'S BEEN THERE SINCE LAST NIGHT.
GOOFUS STUMBLES THROUGH THE DOOR.
HE SAYS HE GOT A BUCK.
HE WAS COMING FROM THE WAYSIDE
AND HE KILLED IT WITH HIS TRUCK.
THEN MUUSTI CRACKS A BEER AND SAYS
IT’S TIME TO CELEBRATE.
GOOFUS GOT THE FIRST BUCK
SINCE 1968.
IT'S THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP
AND ALL THE GUYS ARE HERE.
WE DRINK, PLAY CARDS, AND SHOOT THE BULL
BUT NEVER SHOOT NO DEER.
THE ONLY TIME WE LEAVE THE CAMP
IS WHEN WE GO FOR BEER.
THE SECOND WEEK OF DEER CAMP
IS THE GREATEST TIME OF YEAR.
Gosh, reminds me of my uncle.
Wait!? There was a lady yooper? I didn't know that!
I'm not from Michigan, I'm not a hunter, and deer camp probably wouldn't be my thing. Still, this song is quite funny.
its a great time
This is accurate to deer camp tbh
It’s not accurate it’s the real thing this song is based of the real Yooper experience
Deer camp
This is weird fam
@@insertnamehere322 yup this guy is not a true yooper/ hillbilly
Maybe so!
But it's _indescribably_ catchy
Michigan made yooper here!
Born and raised negaunee mi
Pennsylvania hillbilly here, let's go hunting
I suppose it would be to people like you.....