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Call my buddies and tell 'em to meet at first light We're goin' fishin' in the morning, it just feels right Man, that boat lookin' real nice Can't wait to have a fight on the deck where I'm keepin' that line tight All my buddies know I wanna go pro They always laugh and say yeah good luck bro It's ticking me off and I'm so sick of their scoffs I'm catchin' fat girls daily but they keep breaking off Once I caught a fish, it was the size of a stump Had a brown color like an old rusty truck No one believes me, looks are deceiving You prolly caught a tree, why aren't you perceiving? Tree pounder Felt like a bass, felt like a cat, I don't like that, no Tree pounder I lost my bait, for goodness sakes Hey, it's still a great day, uh Lady on the bank screaming you look stuck I say nah lady it's the size of a truck She waved her hands at me and said good luck Hey, thanks lady, it's about to come up Bubbles at the surface, and what do I see? A big fuckin' tree, so I dropped to my knees I scream why god made a fool outta me I'm never gonna make it as the next KVD Tree pounder Felt like a bass, felt like a cat, I don't like that, no Tree pounder I lost my bait, for goodness sakes Hey, it's still a great day, uh Logs, stumps, branches, trees Can't catch a fish, but I'm feelin' free Wood, bark, timber, and tears Can't catch a fish but I sure can drink a beer I can't catch a fish but I sure can catch a buzz Tree pounder Felt like a bass, felt like a cat, I don't like that, no Tree pounder I lost my bait, for goodness sakes Hey, it's still a great day
Writer(s): Jared Boyce Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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