Fishing in the Sky
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Lyrics
I've heard about the streets of gold The mansions up on high A land where you'll never grow old And no one ever cries When we get to Heaven God will know just what we like He's got a lake just for me In my sweet by and by I'll have a silver boat that sparkles It'll be lined with fleece of white I'll have a rod and reel that's made of gold The fish will always bite I'll have a cabin by the lake Shade trees will grow so high There'll be crickets and birds to sing When I'm fishing, fishing in the sky ♪ I know my dad is happy I wouldn't wish him here Oh, how I miss him so It's been a long hard year And God he loves and talks to me So I won't be alone I long so much to be with him I can't wait to go home I've got a silver boat that sparkles It's lined with fleece of white I've got a rod and reel that's made of gold The fish, they always bite I've got a cabin by the lake Shade trees they grow so high I can't wait 'til you get here I'll take you fishing, fishing in the sky I know that I will see him In Heaven when I die I wonder what he's doing now In his sweet bye and bye We'll have a silver boat that sparkles It'll be lined with fleece of white We'll have some rod and reels that are made of gold The fish will always bite We'll have a cabin by the lake Shade trees will grow so high There'll be crickets and birds to sing When we're fishing, fishing in the sky Ohhhhhh, we're fishing
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Song Details
- Duration
- 04:03
- Tempo
- 120 BPM