The Fishin' Trip - Mitch Rossell Lyrics
The Fishin' Trip
Rod in my right.
And fishin’ three long hours
And ain’t got a bite.
Fifteen feet behind me,
It’s a different scene,
My woman is out catchin’ me.
If there ain’t thirty seconds that goes by
She ain’t hooked a small mouth or red eye
My woman, fishes better than me.
There’s some things men expect, to get outdone
Like cookin’ tips and fashion sense 101
And believe me when I tell you my next time out
She’s stayin’ at the house.
‘Cause there ain’t thirty seconds that goes by
That she ain’t hooked a small mouth or red eye
I know I should be proud, but it’s hard to believe,
My woman, fishes better than me.
Well, if anyone should ask me what I caught.
I’ll be forced to tell them she took my favorite spot.
‘Cause there ain’t thirty seconds that goes by
That she ain’t hooked a small mouth or red eye
I know I should be proud, but it’s hard to believe,
My woman, fishes better than me.
Yeah, my woman, fishes better than me….
[Thanks to Stephanie for lyrics]