The Five Pound Bass

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Up this morning

Before the sun
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Fixed me some coffee and a honey bun
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Jumped in my pickup
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gave her the gas
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I'm goin' out to catch a five 
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pound bass

Down by the lake side
Just off the ramp
All them people sleeping in their 
fising camp
Some out in the pup tents
Some out on the grass
They all be dreaming 'bout that five
 pound bass

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Bridge:
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The early birdie always gets his 
worm
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Me I always get my wish
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When you're talking 'bout that five 
pound bass son
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The early wormy gets the fish

Jumped in my john boat
I stow my gear
I fire her up and when I am in the 
clear
I sail across that water
As smooth as glass
Ready here I come you five pound 
bass


   Guitar.....


I find a perfect spot
Some old dead trees
Back in a canyon where you cain't 
feel no breeze
I tie my lure
I make my cast
It's breakfast time you five pound 
bass

That old sun is rising
That water is clear
I watch my lure as it's flying 
through the air
I see a ripple......
I hear a splash.....
Lord have mercy, It's a five pound 
bass..

Spoken:
That's a five pound bass son...
Aw it's big as a god damned baby...