Silage şarkı sözleri
Yeah, I'm going on a tourI'm looking for my lureI gotta find my hatMy sunglasses and my blue igloo coolerCan't forget my fishing poleBecause I'm fishingFishing foe fillet of soulChorus:I've got to be where I've got to beCan't catch no fish if I'm not in the seaWith glee, yipee skippyHere fishy, fishy, fishyI'm in the boat do don't you knowYou've got to let go of the netsThat you hold in your handThere's nothing of worth from the sandJust a tire, some boots, and a rusted canHip hop on the boat and I'll show you howTo be fishers of manTo be or not to beThat is the questionYes, indeed, well[Repeat Chorus][Repeat 2nd Verse]Here they comeI can see those little fishies swimmin' in nowCast it out, cast it out, cast it out nowReel it in, reel it in, reel it in now[Repeat Three Times][Repeat 1st Verse][Repeat 2nd Verse]
