Yeah, I`m going on a tour
I`m looking for my lure
I gotta find my hat
My sunglasses and my blue igloo cooler
Can`t forget my fishing pole
Because I`m fishing
Fishing foe fillet of soul
Chorus:
I`ve got to be where I`ve got to be
Can`t catch no fish if I`m not in the sea
With glee, yipee skippy
Here fishy, fishy, fishy
I`m in the boat do don`t you know
You`ve got to let go of the nets
That you hold in your hand
There`s nothing of worth from the sand
Just a tire, some boots, and a rusted can
Hip hop on the boat and I`ll show you how
To be fishers of man
To be or not to be
That is the question
Yes, indeed, well
[Repeat Chorus]
[Repeat 2nd Verse]
Here they come
I can see those little fishies swimmin` in now
Cast it out, cast it out, cast it out now
Reel it in, reel it in, reel it in now
[Repeat Three Times]
[Repeat 1st Verse]
[Repeat 2nd Verse]