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Boat hooked up Let's hit the road Left work early Lighten my load Buddies jump in With their gear Truck loaded down Have no fear Rods and reels And bottles of crown Headed to the coast Jamming throwback sounds Dinner time Whataburger stop Back on the highway Haven't seen a cop Halfway there Need to get some sleep But stopping at a buddies Conversation runs deep Morning comes Got to get going The beach it calls And the tide is flowing Check into the house Drop boats in the water Let's go fish Can't stand it ni longer Live gulf shrimp hooks and weights Out to the jetties To sink some bait Tap and pull Set the hook Drag screaming The bait was took Finally turn This big old red Bringing him in Feel just about dead Scoop him up 32 incher in the net The tone for the trip Has been set 10 guys  here For three more days Fishing trip Memories made
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Oct 17, 2016
Oct 17, 2016 at 10:51 PM UTC
Fishing Road Trip
Boat hooked up Let's hit the road Left work early Lighten my load Buddies jump in With their gear Truck loaded down Have no fear Rods and reels And bottles of crown Headed to the coast Jamming throwback sounds Dinner time Whataburger stop Back on the highway Haven't seen a cop Halfway there Need to get some sleep But stopping at a buddies Conversation runs deep Morning comes Got to get going The beach it calls And the tide is flowing Check into the house Drop boats in the water Let's go fish Can't stand it ni longer Live gulf shrimp hooks and weights Out to the jetties To sink some bait Tap and pull Set the hook Drag screaming The bait was took Finally turn This big old red Bringing him in Feel just about dead Scoop him up 32 incher in the net The tone for the trip Has been set 10 guys  here For three more days Fishing trip Memories made
jed-johnson
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Oct 17, 2016
Oct 17, 2016 at 10:51 PM UTC
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