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Gone fishing.

Fishing in my pond.

Gone fishing;

It’s a thing of which I’m fond.

Jump over that hill,

its just beyond those trees.

Gone fishing

and I’m whistling a song.

It’s not that I’m not social,

but I sure would be obliged

if you waited here on the porch

and didn’t come whaling by.

see this is the one part of the week

where it’s me, myself, and I.

So grab yourself a lemonade

and rest your feet a while.

Gone fishing.

Gone fishing in my pond.

GOne fishing.

Its a thing of which I’m fond.

Jump over that hill;

its just beyond those trees.

gone fishing,

and I’m whistling me a song.

It’s my own personal Eden,

wholesome living a clean,

water is teeming with trout

that’s jumping just for me.

There’s no place on Earth

where I feel this peace at mind.

If the Lord chose to take me now,

I’d go off to his side.

first thing you’ll see

is my nappy head of hair.

Next thing, my body will

surely soon appear.

Coming over that hill

if it’s not too dark a time,

you’ll also see upon my face

a smile a half mile wide.

'Cause I’ve gone fishing.

Gone fishing in my pond.

GOne fishing.

It’s a thing of which I’m fond.

Just over that hill;

its just beyond those trees.

gone fishing,

I’ve gone fishing.

Gone fishing,

and I’m whistling me a song.

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