FISHERMAN
I've been dying to know
How all these words somehow slipped from me
Well I'm a Fisherman
I know a mermaid when I see one in the flesh
I've been dying to know
I've been dying to know you
But somehow I'm missing
Pardon my presumption
But the way you moved made me jumped the gun
And I have to ask you
Girl, is this part of your little wicked magic arts
And if I could, and if I could
I want to ask just who do you think you are
I'm like a whale hunter
I put my shot where I'll lose it all the way
How all these words somehow slipped from me
Well I'm a Fisherman
I know a mermaid when I see one in the flesh
I've been dying to know
I've been dying to know you
But somehow I'm missing
Pardon my presumption
But the way you moved made me jumped the gun
And I have to ask you
Girl, is this part of your little wicked magic arts
And if I could, and if I could
I want to ask just who do you think you are
I'm like a whale hunter
I put my shot where I'll lose it all the way
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Writer(s): Andy Mota
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