Fishing with Dad

Well hit the clutch son and throw it in gear And check the boat in that rear view mirror Bought some drinks and loaded our poles We're headed down to the fishin' hole And I don't care if we ever come back I was fishin' with dad We like to get there when that sun came up And we'd wave goodbye to that truck He'd look at me and adjust that trim We would laugh like we were best friends Oh whoa I still remember the fun I had When I was fishin' with dad Looking back now, all I've learned And all that two stroke gas we burned Yet I still remember all the fun I had When I was fishin' with dad Threw the anchor when we got first bite And haulin' it when the line got tight We'd pull the boat by an old shade tree And take a nap in the summer breeze Oh oh I still remember the fun I had When I was fishin' with dad I'm grown up now and it's my turn To show them everything I've learned I wanna see their face light up When I adjust that trim I hope they know that That big smile's all because of him And she'll say I don't care if we ever come back Dad I always remember the fun we had I love fishin' with dad Well hit the clutch son and throw it in gear And check the boat in that rear view mirror I bought some drinks and loaded our poles We're headed down to the fishin' hole And I don't care if we ever come back I was fishin' with dad