I'm a golfer you can ask my wife
I've been out there hacking every day of my life
I got the shorts and all the plaid sweaters
That new tailor made driver didn't make me any better
Man I hit them fat and I hit them thin
I roll them in the bunkers man I hit them again
Slice them in the bushes
Train came into creek
I popped that sucker up and hooked it out in the street
Yeah I'm two forty five
Right down the middle
And I miss the green to the left just a little chili
Dip a wedge and put it all together
Hit that son of 'em
Tried up there in the leather
If you call that good and let me press on the side
You can put me down for a five
Hey I'm golfer most of us are
But we carry our clubs in the back of our car
What else you gonna do when you're out of town
And you need to waste a whole day
And shoot another round
Man I played augusta and I played pebble beach
And one time it's sawgrass I shot eighty three
If I live long enough to be eighty eight
I think I'll celebrate it by shooting my age
Yeah I'm two forty five
Right down the middle
And I'll miss the green to the left
Just a little chilly
Dip a wedge and put it all together
Hit that son of a right
Up there in the leather
And if you call that good and let me press on the side
You can put me down for a five
Oh yeah you can put me down for a five