I keep my fishin’ pole in my truck,
In case by some unfortunate luck,
I lose my way,
In this world gone mad.
So you fish they say?
To while the time away?
We’ll I wouldn’t put it that way,
In fact,
I’ve never dropped a line,
In a river or sea,
No that ain’t for me.
So why the pole?
That’s an oft’ refrain,
Aw shucks,
I like to think,
It can’t rain every day,
Gotta go out to play,
Sometimes I just feel that way,
And what would the world say,
If I up and blew away,
Why, they’d say,
“All we found was his fishin’ pole and his truck.” – Sinz
