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Goin' Fishin' - Pete Townshend
Written by：Pete Townsh
Throwing stones into the river
Watching ripples splashing over

Wadding the bank where horses are grazing
Reflection shatter quite amazing

But soon I quietly ask

Is this the way for me

I twist my vacuum flask and have a cup of tea

Goin' fishin' never catch none
If I did I'd surely lance

The spear is tossed the first is quiggley
The fish tackle scares me and the snails

The pleasure cruiser's speed

Laden with wind cheaters

The hooters blow and seize
My mind from natures creatures

Blowing the fish
Mptying in my warm hand

I want fishin' everlasting

You can take my son
If you drown your own daughter

You're a man and I'm free

Throw a stick into the surface
Watch it bob it cruises pass
The river flows gently eroding
Moves cross land but not to fast