Dry-land Fish Lyrics

Dry-land Fish lyrics

DRY-LAND FISH Written by Anthony Kenney, Greg Martin, Fred Young, Richard Young,
and Doug Phelps >From the album "Songs from the Grass String Ranch" Vocals: Fred
Young Well, springtime is coming and everything's in bloom The corn has been
planted, so we'll make some moon Over by the swinging bridge I'll meet my Sarah
Jean And we'll go tippy-toeing through the grass as it turns green (CHORUS)
Dry-land fish, so good for the soul You just reach out and grab 'em and put 'em
in a poke And if a genie gave me a bottle, there'd be three things I'd wish
Corn, greens and taters, and dry-land fish (Spoken:) Get back, Jojo... You
know, the neighbors they come a-runnin' when ol' George gives the call They'll
bring those Smith and Hawkins and Duckbill overalls And we'll dig a little
ginseng and pull some yellow root And I'll make a magic potion with a mushroom
or two (REPEAT CHORUS) (Spoken:) What's it mean, Mr. Natural? Hey, incense is
a-burnin' and the atmosphere is right Zeppelin's on the radio, ain't no
heartaches here tonight There's dancing in the kitchen and laughter in the hall
Ain't that why we are here, after all? (REPEAT CHORUS) (Spoken:) Everybody
now... (REPEAT CHORUS) (Spoken:) Ahh.. 'twas ever thus. Whoo!