Son you make me feel so proud,i pop the buttons of my shirt
I know i said i'd take you to the lake today
But i'm going to have to break those plans and it really hurts
Verse 2: -Waylon-
Every time i go fishin'
It would always start me wishin'
That i could be a child again
Take my 50 cents and go
Down to the local picture show
To watch my heroes rope and ride
Verse 3: -Waylon-
Most times they'd win but when they'd lose it always made me cry
There ain't nothing quite as sad as watching your heroes die
One by one,as they fall soon there'll be no heroes at all
Verse 4:(spoken) -Waylon-
Well i guess the fish just ain't biting
It's ok,i really don't feel like fighting
And in all it just ain't that great a fishing day
That old newspaper headline
Kind of wrapped around this old heart of mine
Another big one got away
Verse 5: -Willie-
And i can't count the times he made me laugh but this time he made me cry
There ain't nothing quite as sad as watching your heroes die
One by one,as they fall soon there'll be no heroes at all
Thanks to David M. Potter (dmp12@cornell.edu) for the lyrics.
Perret Charles-Amir : perret@math.univ-mlv.fr
http://soleil.univ-mlv.fr/~perret/waylon.html
I know i said i'd take you to the lake today
But i'm going to have to break those plans and it really hurts
Verse 2: -Waylon-
Every time i go fishin'
It would always start me wishin'
That i could be a child again
Take my 50 cents and go
Down to the local picture show
To watch my heroes rope and ride
Verse 3: -Waylon-
Most times they'd win but when they'd lose it always made me cry
There ain't nothing quite as sad as watching your heroes die
One by one,as they fall soon there'll be no heroes at all
Verse 4:(spoken) -Waylon-
Well i guess the fish just ain't biting
It's ok,i really don't feel like fighting
And in all it just ain't that great a fishing day
That old newspaper headline
Kind of wrapped around this old heart of mine
Another big one got away
Verse 5: -Willie-
And i can't count the times he made me laugh but this time he made me cry
There ain't nothing quite as sad as watching your heroes die
One by one,as they fall soon there'll be no heroes at all
Thanks to David M. Potter (dmp12@cornell.edu) for the lyrics.
Perret Charles-Amir : perret@math.univ-mlv.fr
http://soleil.univ-mlv.fr/~perret/waylon.html