My Fishing Space

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My Fishing Space

 

Walking along the shore line

Skipping rocks into the lake

Enjoying the sweet smell

Of honeysuckles

Have my fishing pole set up

Can hear the crickets

Singing in the back round

My name is written all over this place

Take a look

I can bait my own hook

Boy step off my fishing space

Cause this lake will be here

Long long after your gone

Memories flow like a tidal wave

As if it was yesterday

Was so fun going muddin’

Crazy as you can imagine

When we got the truck stuck

Out here all alone

Skinny dipping in the moonlight

Campfires and tackle boxes

Sounds like heaven to me

My name is written all over this place

Take a look

I can bait my own hook

Boy step off my fishing space

Cause this lake will be here

Long long after your are gone

So step off my fishin’ space

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