john kunze - fishing with dad lyrics
well hit the clutch son and throw it in gear
and check the boat in that rear view mirror
bought some drinks and loaded our poles
we’re headed down to the fishin’ hole
and i don’t care if we ever come back
i was fishin’ with dad
we like to get there when that sun came up
and we’d wave goodbye to that truck
he’d look at me and adjust that trim
we would laugh like we were best friends
oh whoa
i still remembеr the fun i had
when i was fishin’ with dad
looking back now, all i’ve lеarned
and all that two stroke gas we burned
yet i still remember all the fun i had
when i was fishin’ with dad
threw the anchor when we got first bite
and haulin’ it when the line got tight
we’d pull the boat by an old shade tree
and take a nap in the summer breeze
oh oh
i still remember the fun i had
when i was fishin’ with dad
i’m grown up now and it’s my turn
to show them everything i’ve learned
i wanna see their face light up
when i adjust that trim
i hope they know that
that big smile’s all because of him
and she’ll say
i don’t care if we ever come back
dad i always remember the fun we had
i love fishin’ with dad
well hit the clutch son and throw it in gear
and check the boat in that rear view mirror
i bought some drinks and loaded our poles
we’re headed down to the fishin’ hole
and i don’t care if we ever come back
i was fishin’ with dad
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