Fisherman

Badfinger

Hey hey, fisherman. Wish you luck that's all I can
Hey hey, fisherman. Forget the world if that's your plan

As the morning turns to noon. He's content to sit and croon
And he lights his twisted pipe and settles down
Onward goes the time - As he tries new baited line
So he digs another worm up from the ground
Hey hey, fisherman - Wish you luck that's all I can
Hey hey, fisherman - Forget the world if that's your plan
Izvajalec: Badfinger