David Allen Coe
The Fish Aren't Bitin' Today
Take the jib sail down boys, take the jib sail downTurn this ship around boys, before we run agroundThe fish aren't biting today boys, fish aren't biting todayI'm gonna lay on my bunk and get drunk as a skunk?Cause the fish aren't biting todayThere's six foot waves and my stomach cravesSome good old Antiguan rumI put some away for a rainy dayAnd the rain she's starting to come nowThere's a northern wind and the lights are dimLike a good fresh Cuban cigarI got me a hutch where there might be a bunchIn the Captions pickle jar, so
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