Hunter Kean - Fishing Club Lyrics

I got a little place out in the forest
My friends and I go to shoot the breeze

We load up the gear in the back of the pick-up
And roll through the mud on them 33's

Late nights turn early mornings
The wicked here are to excited to sleep

Out the door
In the wild
Out of the shallow
And into the deep

At the Fishing Club
Thats where we'll go
It doesn't matter if its sun, rain, sleet, or snow
Whats happenin' in the world man I don't know
I just keep a tight line and a Green real close

At the Fishing Club
At the Fishing Club

The girls show up at a half past nine
With a couple bottles of cheap red wine
And it's a full moon
Over the lake

Hey Petey do you want a puff?
Damn right pass me that stuff
All of the memories that we make

At the Fishing Club
Thats where we'll go
It doesn't matter if its sun, rain, sleet, or snow
Whats happenin' in the world man I don't know
I just keep a tight line and a Green real close

At the Fishing Club
At the Fishing Club

At the Fishing Club
Thats where we'll go
It doesn't matter if its sun, rain, sleet, or snow
Whats happenin' in the world man I don't know
I just keep a tight line and a Green real close

At the Fishing Club

At the Fishing Club
Ba-Di-Ca-Ba