Just Fishin’ – Trace Adkins 0
I’m lost in her there holdin’ that pink rod and reel
She’s doin’ almost everything but sittin’ still
Talkin’ ‘bout her ballet shoes and training wheels
And her kittens
And she thinks we’re just fishin’
I’m lost in her there holdin’ that pink rod and reel
She’s doin’ almost everything but sittin’ still
Talkin’ ‘bout her ballet shoes and training wheels
And her kittens
And she thinks we’re just fishin’
You, with your words like knives
And swords and weapons that you use against me,
You, have knocked me off my feet again,
Got me feeling like I’m nothing.
You, with your voice like nails on a chalkboard
Calling me out when I’m wounded.
You, pickin’ on the weaker man.
Ooh
Bobby Joe and Betty got a real nice farm
Everybody knows that they work real hard
Bobby Joe sweatin’ in the noonday sun
Betty right beside him ’til the work’s all done
I’ve been looking through my mirror
With somebody else’s eyes
You broke me down
You fixed my blood staind pride
I’ve running through my window
At somebody else’s world
I bring the light
I bring the light
You get to see
You bring the love
It’s ecstacy
I see no point in what you’re thinking
I’m going out I’m talking you drinking
I get the car, you’re getting up
I’m standing tall, well fu**ing tough
It’s just your way, you hear me wrong
I hear you say you’re getting up, getting up
I was perched outside in the pouring rain
Trying to make myself a sail
Then I’ll float to you my darlin’
With the evening on my tail
Although not the most honest means of travel
It gets me there nonetheless
I’m a heartless man at worst, babe
And a helpless one at best
Darling I’ll bathe your skin
I’ll even wash your clothes
Just give me some candy, before I go
Oh, darling I’ll kiss your eyes
And lay you down on your rug
Just give me some candy
After my heart
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