Fishing Song

Fishing Song I'm going fishing 'bout a quarter to nine I see my lil lady and she looks so fine Aw my lines so tight I figure tonight I'm gonna get a lucky bite singing *All the fishes love me They all wanna jump on the end of my line I love all the fishes But I can't get you off my mind Singing Hey.... I'm going fishin about a quarter of eight Now come on pretty momma don't you make me wait Something's tugging on the end of my worm. I been fried and I've been burned singin *repeat I'm going fishing 'bout a quarter to six I'm a find a lil lady put her up in the mix. The finest fish that I ever seen Is the fish in the back of my limousine. She looks so fine all the time The kind of fish I'm gonna keep on the line singin *repeat