Goin` Fishin` lyrics
Throwing stones into the river
Watching ripples splashing
over
Wadding the bank where horses are grazing
Reflection shatter
quite amazing
But soon I quietly ask, is this the way for me
I
twist my vacuum flask, and have a cup of tee
Goin' fishin' never catch
none
If I did, I'd surely lance
The spear is tossed, the first is
quiggley
The fish tackle scares me, and the snails
The pleasure
cruiser's speed
Laden with wind cheaters
The hooters blow and
seize
My mind from natures creatures
Blowing the fish,emptying in
my warm hand
I want fishin' everlasting
You can take my son, If you
drown your own daughter
Your a man and I'm free
Throw a stick
into the surface
watch it bob, it cruises pass
The river flows gently
eroding
Moves cross land, but not to fast
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