Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
Trout Fishing In America
There's a scratch on my finger from the cat
I was only petting him
Who'd have thought he'd do that?
And it doesn't feel good
And there's a sliver of wood
From the bench in the park where I sat
[Chorus:]
So I think I'll need a bandaid (need a bandaid)
Or maybe three or four (or five or six or more)
And a bottle of that spray stuff
We just got at the store
Some sticky tape, a roll of gauze
And if you'd be so kind
A washcloth and a piece of ice
But not the iodine
No iodine
There's a bump on my head from the wall
I hit it when I was playing with the beachball
I was climbing in a tree
When I fell and skinned by knee
It hurt, but I didn't cry at all
[Chorus]
There's a hole in the sleeve of my shirt
On my arm there's a scrape and some dirt
My friends were very sad
But I said it's not too bad
As a matter of fact
It doesn't even hurt yet
[Chorus Twice]