This Is What I Like Golf

Got my old cap low and my glove hand set

Morning dew shining on the first tee yet

Coffee in the cart and the boys all grin Trying to keep

it straight when the round begins A little smack of iron in

the cooling air

Best kind of trouble when the day's out there

I don't need velvet ropes,

I don't need a line Just a clean struck drive and a

little more time When the sun sits high,

you can read my mind

This is what I like

A long fairway rolling in the morning light This is what I

like

A sweet pure swing and a ball flying right Hands up high

when the birdie putt drops just right

This is what I like

Yeah, this is what I like

Front nine talking big like we own the day Then a bunker

grins and it takes one away Still I love that walk and

the joke-filled ride Scorecard getting messy but I still got pride Every

green keeps calling like an old hometown And I chase that flag

till the sun goes down

It ain't about trophies,

it ain't about fame It's the stripe down the middle and calling

my name When I flush one clean,

man I feel the same

This is what I like

A long fairway rolling in the morning light This is what I

like

A sweet pure swing and a ball flying right Hands up high

when the birdie putt drops just right

This is what I like

Yeah, this is what I like

This is what I like

This is what I like

Yeah, this is what I like

One more round, this is what I like