["Fishin' Song"]
Bring along your fishin' pole
and leave your dirty dishes
Meet me by the fishin' hole
and wag your leather breeches
Hey, boy and boy,
everything's all right
We're gonna go fishin'
next Saturday night
Lipstick, make -up, leave behind
Make -up takes up too much time
You're a little honey and
you cry hard a bit
It's Saturday night,
we're going fishin' to fish.
Don't forget the frying pan
and bring along some minnows.
Gonna catch a catfish
and we'll cook him up for dinner.
Roll it up and fry it up
and bake it up right.
We're gonna go fishin'
next Saturday night.
Lipstick and make -up leave behind.
Make -up takes up too much time.
You're a little honey,
and you're quite a dish.
Saturday night,
we're going fishing to
fish.
Never mind your powder puff,
we're not a -going dancing.
Cause your mama's had enough
of dancing for romance.
Bring along your brother,
that'll be all right.
We're really going fishing
next Saturday night
Lipstick, make -up, leave behind
Make -up takes up too much time
You're a little honey
and you're quite a beast
But Saturday night
we're going fishing to fish
How about it, Carol?
Leave that lipstick behind
You got any hooks?
You got the hooks?
I'll get the worms
You got the worms?
I'll get the frying pan and the peanut oil
Long as I don't get the worms.
I'll put the worms on your hook, baby.
Let's go fishing to fish.
Oh, for fish!