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    Fishin

    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