- Votes:
 - Composer:
 - Robert Earl (Jr) Keen
 
- Tags:
 - alt country
 - americana
 - fishing music
 - texas
 
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Robert Earl Keen - The Five Pound Bass lyrics
Up this morning
 Before the sun
 Fixed me some coffee and a honey bun
 Jumped in my pickup
 Gave her the gas
 I'm goin' out to catch a five pound bass
 Down by the lake side
 Just off the ramp
 All them people sleeping in their fising camp
 Some out in the pup tents
 Some out on the grass
 They all be dreaming 'bout that five pound bass
 The early birdie always gets his worm
 Me I always get my wish
 When you're talking 'bout that five pound bass son
 The early wormy gets the fish
 Jumped in my john boat
 I stow my gear
 I fire her up and when I am in the clearRobert Earl Keen - The Five Pound Bass - http://motolyrics.com/robert-earl-keen/the-five-pound-bass-lyrics.html
 I sail across that water
 As smooth as glass
 Ready here I come you five pound bass
 I find a perfect spot
 Some old dead trees
 Back in a canyon where you cain't feel no breeze
 I tie my lure
 I make my cast
 It's breakfast time you five pound bass
 That old sun is rising
 That water is clear
 I watch my lure as it's flying through the air
 I see a ripple
 I hear a splash
 Lord have mercy, It's a five pound bass
 SPOKEN:
 That's a five pound bass son
 Aw it's big as a god damned baby
















