From the album Live at Armando's

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Lyrics

I’m on my way before the sun comes up
Movin’ down the road in my pickup truck
I got my dog right by my side
Headin’ to that lake where the big fish hide

Today the news won’t get to me,
No radio, no TV
Not gonna think about the hole I’m in
The hell with it all,
I’m goin’ fishin’

Work all day long,
Hammer in my hand,
Them city folks don’t understand,
Would rather sweat for my week’s pay,
Than be trapped inside and rot away

Today the news won’t get to me,
No radio, no TV
Not gonna think about the hole I’m in
The hell with it all,
I’m goin’ fishin’

Sunday morning in our town,
Hear them bells for miles around,
Callin’ to all those with sin,
God bless you all,
But I’m goin’ fishin’

Today the news won’t get to me,
No radio, no TV
Not gonna think about the hole I’m in
The hell with it all,
I’m goin’ fishin’