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BJ MacLean - Fly Fishers' Dream lyrics
When I was just a little kid my dad and I would go up into the hills, just below the snowline pack a rod and pack a lunch in dads old wicker creel fishin' up the Chewak River way He said I pray that I die by a river casting a fly on a stream cuz I swear I've never been happier than when I'm living the fly fishers' dream Woke up this morning there was dew on the ground sun coming up, moon going down I grabbed a #5 bambboo and that old wicker creel and headed up the Cotton River way I said I pray that I die by a river casting a fly on a stream cuz I swear I've never been happier than when I'm living the fly fishers' dream |
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