Till You Find a Keeper

Sun Rise on a creek bank.
Some old poles and some fresh bait.
Me and my grandpa waistin' time.
She's gone and I'm heart broke.
I don't know how, but he knows.
He could tell I needed some good advise.
Grandpa ain't never been short on country wisdom.
Said son you gotta treat love just like fishin'.
Start with a good strong line.
Rear-back and let it go.
Make sure you set that hook.
Real her in nice and slow.
If she ain't the one you might have to go a little deeper.
Just keep on fishin' son till you find a keeper.
Said looky there, you gotta a bite.
The good ones are gonna fight.
Boy ain't she playin' hard to get.
Well there is a low branch but don't get stuck.
I miss; got hung up.
Didn't even have time to grab that net.
Well grandpa just sat bak down and started laughen.
Don't worry about that one son just keep on casten.
Start with a good strong line rear-back and let it go.
Make sure you set that hook.
Real her in nice and slow.
If she ain't the one you might have to go a little deeper.
Just keep on fishin' son till you find a keeper.
Later on that night.
It was me and the boys.
Hangin out with the tailgates down and maken noise.
Well there she was with a few of her friends sun tanned legs and a cotten dress.
She was lookin my way.
She was walken my way.
in th eback of my mind I heard grandpa say start with a good strong line.
Rear-back and let it go.
Make sure you set that hook.
Real her in nice and slow.
If she ain't the one you miht have to go a little deeper.
Just keep on fishin' son.
Just keep on fishin' son...
till you find a keeper.
Till you find a keeper.
Till you Fiiind a keeper, a keeper, a keeper.
Till you find a keeper.
End :-)