Sam and the Rivereyes

(hmmm,

yeah)

Sun is barely waking over Barker's Creek

Got a thermos full of coffee,

ain't no need to speak

Cast a line out on the water,

watch it settle down

Far away from all the concrete in the busy town

Oh, Sam's my fishing buddy

and ain't she a looker

Got a smile like the sunrise,

a regular heart-took-her

Reeling in the big ones under open skies

With a pair of old blue jeans and those sparklin' eyes

(oh yeah)

She can clean a rainbow trout

fast as anyone

Laughing in the shade when the hard work is done

Sitting on the tailgate,

kicking off her boots

Deep down in the valley where our green grass roots (hoo-wee!)

Oh, Sam's my fishing buddy

and ain't she a looker

Got a smile like the sunrise,

a regular heart-took-her

Reeling in the big ones under open skies

With a pair of old blue jeans and those sparklin' eyes

Yeah, she's a looker

(mhm, sure is)