(Yeah, one, two, three)

Well, I love her
But I love to fish
I spend all day out on this lake
And now it's all I catch
But today she met me at the door
Said I would have to choose
If I hit that fishin' hole today
She'd be packing all her things
And she would be gone by noon

Well, I'm gonna miss her (eh!)
When I get home
But right now I'm on this lakeshore
And I'm, uh, I'm sittin' 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

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, uh, I'm sittin' 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
(Rrrrr)
(Hahaha)
(Yeah, fuck yeah)