作词 : Paisley, Rogers
Well  I  love  her
But  I  love  to  fish
I  spend  all  day  out  on  this  lake
And  hell  is  all  I  catch
Today  she  met  me  at  the  door
Said  I  would  have  to  choose
If  I  hit  that  fishin'hole  today
She'd  be  packin'all  her  things
And  she'd  be  gone  by  noon
Well  I'm  gonna  miss  her
When  I  get  home
But  right  now  I'm  on  this  lakeshore
And  I'm  sittin'in  the  sun
I'm  sure  it'll  hit  me
When  I  walk  through  that  door  tonight
That  I'm  gonna  miss  her
Oh,lookie  there,I've  got  a  bite
Now  there's  a  chance  that  if  I  hurry
I  could  beg  her  to  stay
But  that  water's  right
And  the  weather's  perfect
No  tellin'what  I  might  catch  today
Well  I'm  gonna  miss  her
When  I  get  home
But  right  now  I'm  on  this  lakeshore
And  I'm  sittin'in  the  sun
I'm  sure  it'll  hit  me
When  I  walk  through  that  door  tonight
That  I'm  gonna  miss  her
Oh,lookie  there,I've  got  a  bite
Yeah,I'm  gonna  miss  her
Oh,lookie  there,I've  got  a  bite