(Yeah, one, two, three) Well, I love her But I love to fish I spend all day out on this lake And now it's all I catch But today she met me at the door Said I would have to choose If I hit that fishin' hole today She'd be packing all her things And she would be gone by noon Well, I'm gonna miss her (eh!) When I get home But right now I'm on this lakeshore And I'm, uh, I'm sittin' in the Sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight Yeah, I'm gonna miss her Oh, lookey there, I've got a bite Well, there's a chance that if I hurry I could beg her to stay That water's right And the weather's perfect No telling what I might catch today So, I'm gonna miss her When I get home But right now I'm on this lakeshore And I'm, uh, I'm sittin' in the Sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight Yeah, I'm gonna miss her Oh, lookey there, I've got a bite Alright! Hey, I'm gonna miss her Oh, lookey there I've got a bite (Rrrrr) (Hahaha) (Yeah, fuck yeah)