| A friend shared this with me. Thought it was kinda cute....
Muskie Love
(sung to Muskrat Love)
Muskie, muskie candlelight
Doin' the lake and doin' it right
In the evenin'
It's pretty pleasin'
Muskrat Susie, fishing Sam
throw the suick out real’a muskie in
And they shimmy
And Sammy's so skinny
And they whirled and they twirled and they tangoed
fightin' and realin' the jango
Floatin' like the heavens above
It looks like muskie love
Nibbling on suckers, chewin' on these
Sammy says to Susie "Honey, strike without any misses?"
And she say yes
th’lure she kisses
And now he's landin' her fancy
Grabbin’ her gill
For that Kodak moment, now please hold still
As she tries to wriggle, and sam starts to giggle
And they whirled and they twirled and they tangoed
fightin' and realin' the jango
Floatin' like the heavens above
It looks like muskie love
La da da da da ...
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| Nice job on that song-give your pal my compliments. That looks real good - I will have to get out the ole' guitar and give that a try. Thanks for sharing that.
Here's one celebrating open water and Spring Muskie Fishing in Iowa:
ON THE WATER AGAIN –(to the tune - On The Road Again)
(G) (B min)
On the water again, Dam winter’s over! – It’s come to an end.
(A min)
Had all the ice & snow that I can stand.
C D G
Boy! I’m glad - to get on the water again.
(G) (B min)
Chicago Show this time – got me a Weagle & Laura’s Creep-in-stein.
(A min)
Maybe my wife’s right - spent a little too much
C D G
But boy I’m glad to get on the water again.
Chorus:
C G
On the water again, like a band of gypsies we motor on down the channel
C G D
We're the best of friends – Hopin’ luck starts turnin' our way - yeah our way.
G B min
On the water again, reels all lubed - lines are change-d
(A min)
“Stabil” burned off – Batt-rees are all charged
C D G
Boy I’m glad - to get on - the water again.
(G) B min
Got Spring Fishing Itch – Need be, I’d partner with a no-good, son-of-a-*#tch
A min
Iowa-corn-fed skis are – about as big as a ski gets
C D G
Boy I’m glad to get on the water again.
C G
On the water again, like a band of gypsies we motor on down the channel
C G D
We're the best of friends – Hopin’ luck starts turnin' our way, yeah our way.
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