Gone Fishin'

Hey Moe

Yeah

Where you going?

Man, I'm going fishing, come on with me

Oh man, what you gonna catch?

What I'ma catch? Check this out

I got my sign in the window

I got my lock on the door

I'm going fishing for some sweet, sweet ammo

Now if I catch a barracuda

I got to throw him back in the sea

You see, I've had my share of barracuda

Yes sir, yes sirree

I'm going fishing

I'm going fishing

I'm going fishing

To see what I can catch

And if it ain't nothing biting

Gonna make my hound dog fetch

Sure 'nough

Now everybody ask me what kind of bait I use

It ain't to beat this highway

I learned how to fish in school

I got a lot of patience

I'm gentle and real kind

Sooner or later some of the fish is

Trekking to my line

I'm going fishing

Gonna see what I can catch

And if it ain't nothing biting

Gonna make my hound dog fetch

Sure 'nough

I gotta catch the lefties

They're tender and so sweet

I caught one once in the sea

It nearly should knock me off my feet

Had my boat a-rocking

I'm twirling on my pole

And nobody knows about that place

My secret fishing hole

Going fishing

I'm gonna see what I can catch

Sure 'nough

And if it ain't nothing biting

Gonna make my hound dog fetch

I'm going fishing

I'm going fishing

I'm going fishing

I'm going fishing

I got my sign in the window

I got my lock on the door

I'm going fishing

For some sweet, sweet ammo

I'm going fishing

Man, it's bad out here

If I don't catch something soon

I'm gonna have to put my stuff in dry dock