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!