Gone Fishin'

I'll tell you why I can't find you

Every time I go out to your place...

You gone fishin' how you

there's Well a sign upon your door

Gone fishin' real gone

You ain't workin' anymore

There's your hoe out in the sun

Where you left a row half done

You claim that hoein' ain't no fun I can prove

You ain't got no ambition

Gone fishin' by a shady wady pool really

I'm wishin' I could be that kind of fool I twist your arm?

I'd say no more work for mine to the

On my door hang a I'd sign

Gone fishin' instead of just a-wishin'

Papa bing

I stopped by your place a time or two lately

And you aren't home either

Well, I'm a busy man louis. I got a lotta deals cookin'

I was probably tied up at the studio

You weren't tied up you dog

You was just plain old...

Gone fishin'

There's a sign upon your door don't blab it around, you? will

Gone fishin' it shady, I got me a big one staked

Mmm, you ain't workin' anymore don't have to work, I got me a piece of

Cows need milkin' in the barn have the twins on that detail, they each take a

But you just don't give a darn 'em four bits a cow and hand

You just never seem to learn you taught

You ain't got no ambition convincin'

Gone fishin'

Got your hound dog by your side old cindy-lou goin' with

Gone fishin'

Fleas are bitin' at his hide away from me boy, you bother

Mmm, folks won't find us now because

Mister satch and mister cros

We gone fishin' instead of just a-wishin'

Bah-boo-baby-bah-boo-bah-bay-mmm-bo-bay

Oh yeah!