Lyrics
[intro]
[drums]
[verse 1]
Down by the lazy, hazy river, early in the morn,
I grab my hat, my pole, my tin of worms, just as I’m born.
Tip-toe ‘round the dewy grass, cool breeze in my hair,
Cast my line into the blue, without a single care.
[chorus]
Ooh, bobbing along, singing a song, on the silvery lake,
Ooh, whistling a tune, under the moon, fishing’s what I’ll take.
Catch a little dream, catch a sunbeam, sparkling on the wave,
My heart’s so light, fish might bite, it’s all the joy I crave.
[fun part]
[verse 2]
As the sun climbs, sky turns gold, birds begin their song,
Beside the bank, my trusty dog, with me all day long.
Laughing as the fish play tricks, splashing in the dance,
Hope fills up my baited hook, today I've got a chance.
[chorus]
Ooh, bobbing along, singing a song, on the silvery lake,
Ooh, whistling a tune, under the moon, fishing’s what I’ll take.
Catch a little dream, catch a sunbeam, sparkling on the wave,
My heart’s so light, fish might bite, it’s all the joy I crave.
[bridge]
The water whispers secrets old, in ripples to the shore,
Tales of fisherfolks of yore, their legends and their lore.
With every cast, I cast my hopes, in nature's vast embrace,
Finding peace by waters deep, in this serene place.
[verse 3]
Afternoon fades, shadows stretch, still no fish on my line,
But I’m lost in the beauty, in this moment so divine.
Pack my gear as stars appear, another day’s retreat,
Though empty-handed, spirit’s full, my soul feels complete.
[chorus]
Ooh, bobbing along, singing a song, on the silvery lake,
Ooh, whistling a tune, under the moon, fishing’s what I’ll take.
Catch a little dream, catch a sunbeam, sparkling on the wave,
My heart’s so light, fish might bite, it’s all the joy I crave.
[bridge]
The water whispers secrets old, in ripples to the shore,
Tales of fisherfolks of yore, their legends and their lore.
With every cast, I cast my hopes, in nature's vast embrace,
Finding peace by waters deep, in this serene place.
[verse 3]
Afternoon fades, shadows stretch, still no fish on my line,
But I’m lost in the beauty, in this moment so divine.
Pack my gear as stars appear, another day’s retreat,
Though empty-handed, spirit’s full, my soul feels complete.
[outro]
[chorus]
Ooh, bobbing along, singing a song, on the silvery lake,
Ooh, whistling a tune, under the moon, fishing’s what I’ll take.
Catch a little dream, catch a sunbeam, sparkling on the wave,
My heart’s so light, fish might bite, it’s all the joy I crave.
