I'm a fisherman and I'm OK
I sleep all night and I fish all day
(He's a fisherman and he's OK
He sleeps all night and he fishes all day)
I catch some fish, I eat my lunch
I go to the lavat'ry
On Wednesdays I go quadding
And have battered fish for tea
(He catches fish...)
(He's a fisherman...)
I catch some fish, I flip and bump
I love to cast my lures
I put on protective clothing
And hang around sand bars
(He catches fish...)
(He's a fisherman...)
I catch some fish, I love my reels
Tackle and my rods
I wish I'd been a newfie
When there was still lots of cod
(He catches fish...)
(He's a fisherman...)
My apologies to Monty Python
I hate this time of year. Can't get the boat in the lake and the ice is too thin for my liking.
