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Well I got up early on this Lord’s day With the sun peekin’ through the curtains Thought I’d wet a line For a couple good hours And still make the 10 o’clock sermon But the sky is blue And the breeze is cool And they’re bitin’ good not to mention If I left right now Might make it somehow But I doubt I could pay attention I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God In the middle of his creation In an old Jon Boat with my Zebco rod For some private conversation There might be a few people talkin’ bad about me When they see that I’m a’missin’ But I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God Than in church with my mind on fishin’ Well I like that preached And I love how it feels When he really gets to throwin’ down But I’d rather do my talkin’ with the man upstairs When there’s nobody else around Letras de cancionesIf I was there right now I’d be thinkin’ ‘bout which lure I was gonna cast And he don’t need another fool Sittin’ in that pew Dreamin’ ‘bout a ten pound bass I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God In the middle of his creation In and old Jon Boat with my Zebco road For some private conversation There might be a few people talkin’ bad about me When they see that I’m a’missin’ But I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God Than in church with my mind on fishin’ With my thoughts a’driftin’ I ain’t even listenin’ While it all goes right over my head I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God In the middle of his creation In an old Jon Boat with my Zebco rod For some private conversation There might be a few people talkin’ bad about me When they see that I’m a’missin’ But I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God Than in church with my mind on fishin’ I’d rather be on the lake with my mind on God Than in church with my mind on fishin’ With my mind on fishin’ From Letras Mania