Lyrics I'll Probably Be Out Fishin' - Toby Keith
I
had
me
a
highschool
sweetheart,
With
big
time
wedding
plans
Then
I
signed
up
with
the
Navy,
Went
to
work
for
Uncle
Sam
Eighteen
lonely
months
I've
waited,
To
see
her
again
When
I
got
home
to
Gainsville,
She
married
my
best
friend
What's
it
got
to
say?
What's
it
got
to
do?
I
can
paint
this
whole
town
red
tonight,
And
still
wake
up
with
the
blues
Good
luck
is
bound
to
find
me,
If
it
comes
around
again,
But
I'll
probably
be
out
fishing,
When
my
ship
comes
in
Took
a
job
down
at
the
saw
mill,
Where
I
work
hard
everyday
Climb
that
corporate
ladder,
I
was
promoted
with
a
big
ol'
raise
The
very
next
morning
they
told
me,
That
old
saw
mill
had
been
sold
Someone's
gonna
take
your
position
boy,
They
wrote
me
off
and
sent
me
home
I'll
probably
be
out
fishing,
When
my
ship
comes
in
1 Shut Up and Hold On
2 Drinks After Work
3 Before We Knew They Were Good
4 Little Miss Tear Stain
5 The Other Side of Him
6 Last Living Cowboy
7 Show Me What You're Workin' With
8 Whole Lot More Than That
9 I'll Probably Be Out Fishin'
10 Hard Way To Make an Easy Living
11 Call a Marine
12 Chuckie's Gone
13 Margaritaville
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