Music and Lyrics

The Fishin' Song by Brad Paisley

Well I love her

But I love to fish

I spend all day out on this lake

And hell is all I catch

But today she met me at the door

Said I would have to choose

If I hit that fishin hole today

She'd be packin all her things

And she'd be gone by noon

Chorus:

Well I'm gonna miss her

When I get home

But right now I'm on this lakeshore

And I'm sittin' in the sun

I'm sure it'll hit me

When I walk through that door tonight

Yeah I'm gonna miss her

Oh, lookie there, I've got a bite....all right!

Bridge:

Now there's a chance that if I hurry

I could beg her to stay

That water's right

And the weather's perfect

No tellin' what I might catch today

2nd Chorus:

So I'm gonna miss her

When I get home

But right now I'm on this lakeshore

and I'm...sittin' in the sun

I'm sure it'll hit me

When I walk through that door tonight

Yeah I'm gonna miss her

Oh, lookie there...another bite

Yeah I'm gonna miss her

Oh, lookie there...I've got a bite