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Fishing early morning On this great big lake I can’t get a fish to bite Don’t know what it’s gona take I tried trolling plastic Looking for some Eye When I couldn’t even get a tap I thought I was gona cry I went and got some minnows For ****** I would go Thought I would get some dinner But even they are slow. Sitting here two hours Not a ****** in my creel If I try and fish for Perch Maybe they’ll get real Catfish on the bottom Should bring something in Still haven’t caught my dinner My patience wearing thin Running out of options I don’t know what I can do I guess I’ll have to buy my meal When my fishing’s threw Rew 6/6/10.
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Jun 6, 2010
Jun 6, 2010 at 4:47 PM UTC
Fishing Early Morning
Fishing early morning On this great big lake I can’t get a fish to bite Don’t know what it’s gona take I tried trolling plastic Looking for some Eye When I couldn’t even get a tap I thought I was gona cry I went and got some minnows For ****** I would go Thought I would get some dinner But even they are slow. Sitting here two hours Not a ****** in my creel If I try and fish for Perch Maybe they’ll get real Catfish on the bottom Should bring something in Still haven’t caught my dinner My patience wearing thin Running out of options I don’t know what I can do I guess I’ll have to buy my meal When my fishing’s threw Rew 6/6/10.
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Jun 6, 2010
Jun 6, 2010 at 4:47 PM UTC
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