Up on the wall Was the buck you shot last fall The 8 point turned out to be a 9 You said ain't it just my luck Hope it's gonna stick around for a while Well the old house never sold Still wear your daddy's clothes You put on his hat Well your brother's out on the road Never sure when he was coming home I remember that And he never wanted to be the one To have to say it See the picture of a time It was 1999 thought the world would end We were swinging out on a vine Begging for a little time Your momma called us in But she never wanted to be the one Who had to say it Up on the wall Was the buck you shot last fall The 8 point turned out to be a 9 You said ain't it just my luck Hope it's gonna stick around for a while For a while Ouu Ouu Ouu Ouu We all recall the knot you tied last fall at the county fair One we'd never seen before Hanging behind the door I found you there And I never wanted to be the one to have to say it Up on the wall Were the dreams you had last fall The picture turned out to be a lie Well ain't it just my luck This feeling's gonna stick around for a while For a while Ouu Ouu Ouu Ouu