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Fishin
AI Singing
Classic country with a mix of modern country
March 15, 2025
Lyrics
Verse 1) Sunrise paintin' the lake gold, mist hangin' on the trees Got my old hat pulled down low, feelin' that mornin' breeze Truck's parked down by the river bend, coffee steamin' in my hand Another day of castin' lines, in this promised land (Chorus) Yeah, fishin' ain't just fishin', it's a medicine for the soul Leavin' all my worries behind, lettin' the river take control Got my grandpa's tackle box, and a memory in every lure Out here chasin' silver flashes, 'til my hands are raw and sore (Verse 2) Little bobber dancin' on the water, listenin' to the cicadas sing Thinkin' 'bout my daddy's stories, and the lessons fishin' brings Patience is a virtue, that's what he always said But sometimes you gotta change your bait, or you'll wind up with nothin' instead (Chorus) Yeah, fishin' ain't just fishin', it's a medicine for the soul Leavin' all my worries behind, lettin' the river take control Got my grandpa's tackle box, and a memory in every lure Out here chasin' silver flashes, 'til my hands are raw and sore (Bridge) Maybe I'll catch a trophy bast , maybe just a little brim But the size don't really matter, it's the peace I find within This water holds a history, secrets whispered on the breeze A connection to somethin' bigger, beneath these willow trees (Chorus) Yeah, fishin' ain't just fishin', it's a medicine for the soul Leavin' all my worries behind, lettin' the river take control Got my grandpa's tackle box, and a memory in every lure Out here chasin' silver flashes, 'til my hands are raw and sore