Lyrics Gone Fishin' - Louis Armstrong
I'll
tell
you
why
I
can't
find
you
Every
time
I
go
out
to
your
place
You
gone
fishin'
Well
how
you
know
Well
there's
a
sign
upon
your
door
Uh-huh
Gone
fishin'
I'm
real
gone
man
You
ain't
workin'
anymore
Could
be
There's
your
hoe
out
in
the
sun
Where
you
left
a
row
half
done
You
claim
that
hoein'
ain't
no
fun
Well
I
can
prove
it
You
ain't
got
no
ambition
Gone
fishin'
by
a
shady
wady
pool
Shangrila,
really
la
I'm
wishin'
I
could
be
that
kind
of
fool
Shall
I
twist
your
arm?
I'd
say
no
more
work
for
mine
Welcome
to
the
club
On
my
door
I'd
hang
a
sign
Gone
fishin'
instead
of
just
a-wishin'
Papa
Bing
Yeah
Louis
I
stopped
by
your
place
a
time
or
two
lately
And
you
aren't
home
either
Well,
I'm
a
busy
man
Louis
I
got
a
lotta
deals
cookin'
I
was
probably
tied
up
at
the
studio
You
weren't
tied
up
you
dog
You
was
just
plain
old
Gone
fishin'
Bah-boo-bah-boo-bah-boo-bah-boo-bah
There's
a
sign
upon
your
door
Pops,
don't
blab
it
around,
will
you?
Gone
fishin'
Keep
it
shady,
I
got
me
a
big
one
staked
out
Mmm,
you
ain't
workin'
anymore
I
don't
have
to
work,
I
got
me
a
piece
of
Gary
Cows
need
milkin'
in
the
barn
I
have
the
twins
on
that
detail,
they
each
take
a
side
But
you
just
don't
give
a
darn
Give
'em
four
bits
a
cow
and
hand
lotion
You
just
never
seem
to
learn
Man,
you
taught
me
You
ain't
got
no
ambition
You're
convincin'
me
Gone
fishin'
Bah-boo-dah-do-dah-do-dah-do
Got
your
hound
dog
by
your
side
That's
old
Cindy-Lou
goin'
with
me
Gone
fishin'
Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm-hmm
Fleas
are
bitin'
at
his
hide
Get
away
from
me
boy,
you
bother
me
Folks
won't
find
us
now
because
Mister
Satch
and
Mister
Cros
We
gone
fishin'
instead
of
just
a-wishin'
Bah-boo-baby-bah-boo-bah-bay-mmm-bo-bay
Oh
yeah
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