On the surface of the lake
Thousand sunbeams playing their game
Line is marking its own way
Through the mirror of the day
And the boat is gliding down
Early in the morning glow
Flash of silver will follow
Calling the green beast from below
Soon its tail raises the mud
Beast is ready for attack
Reel screams the line begins to run
And the struggle shall begin
Bites that lure, a massive bonehead
Pulling hard, blending water
In the boat a firm man standing
Fight is on to hook the monster
Bites that lure, a massive bonehead
Pulling hard, blending water
In the boat a firm man standing
Fight is on to hook the monster
And with butter it will be fried
Gulped down with great desire
Soon this tall and fairy man
Fish bone in his throat, he will fall
Bites that lure, a massive bonehead
Pulling hard, blending water
In the boat a firm man standing
Fight is on to hook the monster
Bites that lure, a massive bonehead
Pulling hard, blending water
In the boat a firm man standing
Fight is on to hook the monster