Hayes
{title:Hayes} {st:R. Velline} [E]Every chance he gets, [B]Old Hayes and his bamboo pole, [A]Relaxing at the [E]fishing hole, [A]You can just [B]bet.
He says, "[E]Fishing helps to pass the time, And [B]I spend [A]most of [E]mine, And [A]even when the [E]fish ain't biting, It's [A]been time [B]well [E]spent."
[E]Fishing's good you know, [B]It sets your mind at ease, [A]And doing [E]what you please Is the [A]only way to [B]go.
[E]All I ever need Is a [B]weight on the line and a [A]hook on the [E]lead, And a [A]kind word [E]softly spoken To the [A]bait down [B]below.[E]
{c:Chorus:} [E]Oh, I love to watch the sun come [B]up. Nothing like a sunny [A]day, To get you thinking in a natural [E]way.
[E]Oh, I love to feel the free spirit fl[B]y. When I hear the children s[A]ing, I think I love it more than any[E]thing.
[E]Never travelled much. [B]Never felt the need to get [A]Too far [E]out of tough With the [A]life that I [B]lead.
Just a [E]fine view, a fast stream, A little [B]fresh air is still a [A]city boy's [E]dream, And it's [A]clear sailing, if you [E]know what I mean.[A] [B] [E]
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