Catfish

Duration

4:55

Description

Lyrics

Catfish swimming in the stream, Do you wanna come home with me? It's kind of nice sittin' under this shade tree And I think I'll take a drink. Oak tree spreadin' out its limbs above. Sittin' with the one I love. Something just gave my line a tug, Yeah it looks like I'm in luck. It's hot, man, pass me a can full of adult beverage, cute little redhead better put on sunscreen, everything is nice and green, corn about waist high, not a cloud in the sky. Maybe in a little while we'll jump in the creek. Ain't nobody else around who's gonna take a peek. Gonna get hotter when I kiss you on the cheek. Cool in the water, hot farmer's daughter. Then a little later I'll cook you a burger, up by the camper, sitting on the cooler, skin turning darker, that is the flavor of life in the summertime, chillin' by the creek. Guess you could call it midwest mystique. Talkin' bout the very best of hillbilly chic. Can't deny there's something bout my rhyming technique. Letting go a flow of something truly unique. Catfish swimming in the stream, Do you wanna come home with me? It's kind of nice sittin' under this shade tree And I think I'll take a drink. Oak tree spreadin' out its limbs above. Sittin' with the one I love. Something just gave my line a tug, Yeah it looks like I'm in luck. Got a bunch of nightcrawlers in a tin can. Cooking up funk in an old sauce pan. Jammin' on the rhythm just as hard as I can. Trot line tied off by an old beaver dam. Getting kind of funky, boogie getting chunky, bodies moving in a rhythm, twosome by the creek. Mid-July a guy can try an early morning sneak. Later in the day the fish are gonna go to sleep. Sittin' in a lawn chair, combing out her red hair, happy just to be there, nothing else compares, sunscreen on her bare shoulders and the air heavy with the sound of cicadas all around. Jamming in the afternoon on my guitar. Putting on a concert by the sandbar. Playing acoustic, tapping a drumstick, rhythmic fingerpick, cherry-red lipstick. Catfish swimming in the stream, Do you wanna come home with me? It's kind of nice sittin' under this shade tree And I think I'll take a drink. Oak tree spreadin' out its limbs above. Sittin' with the one I love. Something just gave my line a tug, Yeah it looks like I'm in luck.