| The old diamondback sturgeon came swimmin' along | |
| Minding his business one day | |
| Rooting and sniffing and urging to spawn | |
| In the mud flats of San Pablo Bay | |
| A scent came around so he followed his snout | |
| He found what was to his surprise | |
| A golden morsel, a tidbit, a tight bunch of grass shrimp | |
| Was there right before this buck's eyes | |
| He circle round twice and he took a big whiff | |
| Then sucked up this savory meal | |
| Then came a jolt and to the diamondback's surprise | |
| Through his lips cut the cold, barbed steel | |
| In a panic the old diamondback sped to the north | |
| He sped to the east, west and south | |
| But the harder he swam, he still could not break free | |
| From the "tugging" that pulled at his mouth | |
| The old diamondback sturgeon came swimmin' along | |
| Minding his business one day |
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