Well I love her
But I love to fish
I spend all day out on this lake
Now it's all I catch
But today she met me at the door
Said I would have to choose
If I hit that fishing hole today
She'd be packing all her things
And she'd be gone by noon
Well, I'm gonna miss her (Come on)
When I get home
But right now I'm on this lakeshore
And I'm sitting in the sun
I'm sure it'll hit me
When I walk through that door tonight
Yeah, I'm going 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 sitting 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!