Fishing Song

Gotta get up before the sun, gotta get them wheel's a rolling, son
Got an itch to scratch with a gaff, wishin for lines a-whistlin
We're gonna go chase a river of light
Just how the Ledgehammer handles shit, in the Red & the White

I'm killing time
Lawd, I got some peace on my line

We got a stupor for grouper, at the stop sign & 105
Gonna say a prayer at the steeples, catch dinner down at Frying Pan
There's a squall, out there brewing
Gonna catch us a horseshoe, in the CB Inlet

I'm killing time
Lawd, I got some peace on my line
Yeah, killing time
Time to leave this world behind



Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Wuensch, Eric Leray, Kenneth Matthew Thies, Phillip Miguel Milligan
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