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
Trout Fishing In America
(D. Cooper)
My old car gave up at the red light, screamin' ball of hellacious fire
C'est la vie, adios;
So I hopped a bus with a bag of groceries, damn thing busted
Green beans, snow peas down the aisle, look at 'er roll
I threw everything in my overcoat
Tied the sleeves together and I give 'er a tote
Come hell or high water I'm gettin' these groceries home--
Chorus: 'Cause I'm a lucky guy;
I got a woman that loves me
I know I'm a lucky guy;
I got a woman that tells me so
I'm a lucky guy;
I'm a lucky guy, yeah
My boss said, "I sure hate to lose you
But don't you know it's the age of computers--
You ever thought much about maintenance work?"
The IRS sent me a love letter
They're selling my home to the highest bidder
I tell you what boys, you can keep my shirt
'Cause I ain't smart and I ain't clever
But I'm lucky in love, I hope I don't lose her
Bad as things are, things could always get worse--
Chorus:
All my friends want to know
What the hell am I so happy about?
Why do I glow?
They just can't figure me out
I may get low
But nothin's gonna keep me down--
Chorus: