want to get a fist in your eye Just mention a Saturday Night Fish Fry I don't care how many fish in the sea But don't ever mention a fish to me It was
What up ya'll, hey, I got a lil' something to say. Know how I be chillin'? Chillin' in the underground? Well we see all ya'll, yeah we see ya'll. Know
much of a man I'm like a fish on the sand You know I need you You know I love you If I'm not with you I'm not so much of a man I'm a fish on the sand
a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul I'm a Pisces fish and the river runs through my soul I'm a Pisces fish and the river runs through my
Bear gone fishin', mermaids missin' Got to get to the bottom of this Kissin' the wound from the captain's harpoon Unexpected moment of bliss Loss is closer
walk by Describing definition Stop and talk about it Narcissus Is just too easy to see We're always looking When we see fishes When we go fishin' Thoughts
Mother, you had me but I never had you I wanted you, you didn't want me So I, I just got to tell you Goodbye, goodbye Father, you left me but I never
Power to the people, power to the people Power to the people, power to the people Power to the people, power to the people Power to the people, power
Instant Karma's gonna get you Gonna knock you right in the head You better get yourself together Pretty soon your gonna be dead What in the world you
We're playin' those mind games together Pushin' the barriers, plantin' seeds Playin' the mind guerrilla Chantin' the mantra, peace on earth We all been
(John Hullah a?? Charles Kingsley) Three fishers went sailing out into the west, Out into the west as the sun went down, Each thought on the woman
A bunch of empty cans and worthless fishing gear 'Cause we drank all the fish and we caught all the beer Well, I mean we caught all the fish and drank
run aground The fish aren't bitin' today boys fish aren't bitin' today I'm gonna lay on my bunk and get drunk as a sunk cause the fish aren't bitin'
run aground The fish aren't biting today boys, fish aren't biting today I?m gonna lay on my bunk and get drunk as a skunk ?Cause the fish aren't biting
surely must end, oh, Lord Catch all the fish, who'll left to be friends? That's all Back home it's too tough I can't cope But in the land of fish, I
Twelve king fisher birds shall you have Dive and swim in the ripples of your laugh Oh, I dreamed you were a jewel Sitting on golden crown on my head,
Yeah, ooh, ooh, the only time I get up early Is to met my mules at the fishin' hole I wanna catch the one that got away I wanna feel my pole bending in
late Here comes a train, We cannot buy it but we trying, not easy I like your boots, I like your style Its like my straint, I mean it Your pants eat wool, my fish