The Fishing Trip – Da Yoopers – letras

Some old guy told me about this secret spotWhere they jump in the boat before they get caughtYou won’t find a more perfect dayLife is too short hey what do you sayI’ll be right over with the truck and the boatShe’s a little leaky but she still floatsI’ll pick up the beer and the worms and the grubsWe’ll stop at ralph’s for italian subsChorus:We’re going fishing we just can’t waitWe love the smell of stinky baitLeaky boats, waders too, a cooler full of ice cold brewReel ‘em in, watch ‘em flop, i love to fish i just can’t stopWhen this fishing trip is throughI’ll bet i have more fish than youI’ll bet i have more fish than youThis road is rough and we’re beating the truckBogged to the axles in three feet of muckTwo flat tires and just one spareRiding on the rim but we don’t careWe find the lake and we see ‘em jumpWe push out the boat and i trip on a stumpI hooka big one as i fall inHe slaps my nose with a big tail fin(repeat chorus)My line is tangled and my feet are wetGot a hook in my ear and a hole in my netThe boat starts sinking and i lose an oarRowing in a circle trying to make it to shoreStanding in the water up to my chinWith a tangled line and a stupid grinI feel so sad when the fishing trip endsI just can’t wait to go fishing again