You should of seen the one that got away
It must have weighed about a hundred and ten
It pulled away so fast it burned my hand
IT cut the line so hard I could not stand
I gave it some play, gave it slack
Like you do whe the big one attacks
Now a part of me is roaming the deep
Stuck on the big one I could not keep
Writer(s): Guy Kyser
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