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Fishermen's Blues

Tears for Beers
Popularity ยท Low
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I wish I was a fisherman And tumbling on the seas Far away from driving And these bitter memories Across the night, my sweet love And felt abandoned and unloved The sky carried over me Say, those grey skies above With line in my hand You in my hands With line in my hand You in my hands I wish I was a brakeman On a hurtlin' fever train Crashing hard into your heart Yes like a cannon of the rain It was the beating of a sleeper And the burning of a coal Counting towns flashing by And the night had swallowed us all With line in my hand You in my hands With line in my hand You in my hands Someday I will be dancing And hands will hold me fast And the chains that hang around me Will fall away at last And on that fine and faithful day I will take these in my hands 'Cause I'm rain on a train Yes, I'll be a fisherman With line in my hand You in my hands With line in my hand You in my hands I wish I was a fisherman And tumbling on the seas Far away from driving And these bitter memories Across the night, my sweet love And felt abandoned and unloved The sky carried over me Say, those grey skies above With line in my hand You in my hands With line in my hand You in my hands With line in my hand You in my hands With line in my hand And you in my hands With line in my hand You in my hands With line in my hand And you in my hands