Love is like Trout fishing. You catch a
nice looking rainbow and bring it to shore and grab it. Now if you
hold on to it too tightly, it just squirts out of your hand and falls
back into the stream. If you don't hold on tight enough, it wiggles
free and jumps back into the stream. Love's like that. You got to
hold on just right.
I'm fishing for a love
With my heart for bait
I gotta get up early
And I'm coming home late
Gotta find a clear stream
Running fast and strong
Looking at the far bank
Where the shadow cast is long
“Hey beautiful creature
Damn you sure are fine
I feel you biting on my heart
And your tugging on my line.
Step into my net
And we'll start cooking”
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