Brian A. Davis wrote down these lyrics. He played congas while Mr. X did his thing on guitar and voice. I used a comb like a washboard and my mouth like a high-hat(and frog). -M-
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Fishin’ On A River…
Castin’ Out My Line…
Set Hard The Hook…
Reel It In Double-Time.
Fishin’ On A River…
Tryin’ To Land A Prize.
Tossin’ Back Th’ Small Ones…
It’s Just A Waste Of Line.
We All Cast Out Sometimes…
To See What We Can Find.
Land A Big One…
Take A Look…
Whatever I Catch Is Never Mine!
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