(Chorus)
Fishing hole, fishing hole
Tackle box and an old cane pole
I got beer in the ice chest. Lord they’re getting good and cold
I just might never leave this fishing hole
(V1)
Well I called in to work and told the boss I was sick
I don’t know if he believed me cuz I piled it on thick
But I don’t really care because I’m already here
Baiting my hook and drinking ice-cold beer
I got a bucket of worms that I’m using for bait
Done fired up the grill because I just couldn’t wait
Gonna throw them fish right onto the coals just as
Fast as I can pull them from the fishing hole
(Chorus)
Fishing hole, fishing hole
Tackle box and an old cane pole
I got beer in the ice chest. Lord they’re getting good and cold
I just might never leave this fishing hole
(Musical Interlude)
(V2)
You take the old dirt road behind Strawberry Ridge
You can park right there by the railroad bridge
Put your boat in the water; get ready to go
Float downstream about a mile or so, and
When the creek widens out then you’ll know that you’re here
You can pull the boat over and unload your gear
Look under the tree you’ll see I’m already there
Kicked back fishing in my folding chair
(Chorus)
Fishing hole, fishing hole
Tackle box and an old cane pole
I got beer in the ice chest. Lord they’re getting good and cold
I just might never leave this fishing hole
(Bridge)
Could this be heaven Lord?
Did I die today?
If this is the Promised Land
I just might have to stay (at the)
(Chorus)
Fishing hole, fishing hole
Tackle box and an old cane pole
I got beer in the ice chest. Lord they’re getting good and cold
I just might never leave this fishing hole
(Tag)
I just might never leave this fishing hole
I just might never leave this fishing hole
Sweet harmonies & strummed melodies; the duo delve into decades-old folk, jazz, and country to find a timeless kind of love and connection. Bandcamp New & Notable May 23, 2018
This New Haven duo write bright and emotionally resonant folk music where sweeping strings elevate gorgeous melodies. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 23, 2021