Down on the dock, I'm fishing alone
Thirty-five years, my love has grown
For the sea, the ocean-blue
I know I'll never leave, unlike you
It's alright, he was a better man
He made ya happy, that I understand
I've got a rod, and I've got my bait
The line is cast; now I've got to wait
She's my live fish dispenser
She gives me what I want
She's my live fish dispenser
Those trout always seem to taunt
I caught a tuna just the other day
Try as he might, he couldn't swim away
I had to mount him up on my wall
Compared to the others, he's so small
Night has come, I head to bed
Softly, I whisper a prayer for the dead
"Thank you, my lord, for all these lovely fish.
You must know, they're my favorite dish"
She's my live fish dispenser
She gives me what I want
She's my live fish dispenser
Those trout always seem to taunt