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The Fishing Hole (Roy Payne)

We're going down to the fishing hole,
I got the worms, Dick, and I got the pole;
And we both got the beer, and we got it cold,
We're going down to the fishing hole.

Now, Dick, I love women and fast moving cars,
Hanging out and hanging in, in some old country bar;
I love sleeping in the nude and the weather cold,
But my biggest love is that old fishing hole.

We're going down to the fishing hole,
I got the worms, boy, and I got the pole;
And we both got the beer, and we got it some cold,
We're going down to the fishing hole.

Now, I like diesel trucks and Aunt Martha's Sheep,
I like my rum and my rum sure likes me;
I like salt beef and cabbage, why, even when it's cold,
Ah, but my biggest love, I think, is that old fishing hole.

We're going down to the fishing hole,
I got the worms, and I got the pole;
And we both got the beer, and we got it some cold,
Ah... We're going down to the fishing hole.

SPOKEN:
Ah, what a nice day for just lying back
And pulling in those trout, my son, my son.
Do you see the blackbird?
I see he but he don't see me. Ah, we'll get he.

Ah, we're not that much, just two old Newfie boys,
And we'll keep on a-going till the day that we die;
We love what we are and we'll never grow old,
But our biggest love is that old fishing hole.

SPOKEN:
Tell it, son.

We're going down to the fishing hole,
I got the worms, and I got the pole;
We both got the beer, and we got it cold,
We're going down to the fishing hole.

####.... Roy Payne ....####
These lyrics are from a recording as Old Fishin' Hole with Dick Nolan (Million $ Dollar Maple Leaf, Condor HC-4430).

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