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Game trail, big old [?] tree Deep breath, I look around and see Make sure, in all its glory Makes me think of those that were here before me That laid these tracks Clearcut, badass briar patch Focus, find that hidden path Don't stop at that first dead end It opens up just around the bend If you stay on track And you don't turn back You'll find what you search for In the great outdoors Just follow the tracks Jesus [?] bay Roosevelt, the one they call Teddy Fred Bear, Hollywood Howard Hill Those are big ass boots to fill But I'm proud to walk in their tracks And if I don't turn back I'll find what I search for In the great outdoors Letras de cancionesOh, just follow the tracks Whoa I'll find what I search for In the great outdoors I'll just follow the tracks From Letras Mania