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The Moby Grape Lyrics Page |
| Gone Fishin' (Bob Mosley) Every time I start to feel that things get uptight I drop what I'm doin', make myself bright Pick up my old boots, put my funky clothes on Say goodbye to man and dog, I'm gone, gone, gone Gone fishin', gone fishin', Gone fishin', gone fishin' Every night I dream and see the roads which lie ahead Set the old alarm clock that threads above my bed I get up real early before the sun is out Down to the bay before the crowd and hear the seagulls shout I'm gone fishin', gone fishin', Gone fishin', gone fishin' Fishin' is the only way that I can really think Down by the sea where children play and orchards seals and things I go again, I go a lot, it's really just a place To look myself right in the eye and see life face to face I'm gone fishin', gone fishin', I'm gone fishin', gone fishin' I met this girl who's sittin' at the bar Said I like to take you for a long ride in my car She said, sorry Joe, I rather comb my hair So I hit her in the head and slapped the rain with my chair I met this girl walkin' down the street She said, you're cute, and kind of sweet I said; I'm married, baby, I can't pretend She said, that's okay, I'll take your friend I said, I was home and healed after US meal I met a woman, I said, how do you feel? Said you know, baby, I'm just a bum She said, that's okay, we'll see how much exactly where you're approaching from Gone fishin', gone fishin', Gone fishin', gone fishin' |