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And the niggas by the nuts
Ear, tongue and butts
Yeah, they're trying to fuck us up
But, shit, you know what's up
We gotta get with the movement
And move men
man figured he'd
be a millionaire.
He thought he could reel Moe in 
by making a deal with him.
That catfish would go for his best bottom line.
pickin' before the winter sets in 
 
Now here while back when the crop was laid by 
Remember who took us on a big fish fry 
Caught a heap of catfish
Quest, they drink wit us
Fish-bone, they drink wit us
The Def-tones, they drink wit us
Hieroglyphics, they drink wit us
(We're not done!)

We
see it afar
For the Father waits over the way
To prepare us a dwelling place there

Refrain
In the sweet by and by
We shall meet on that beautiful shore
And a lush little Miss said, "Come in, please"
'Fore we could even bat an eye
We were right in the middle of a big fish fry

It was rockin', it was rockin'
You
a ready to go, he jumps in
His pirogue headed down the bayou

He's got fishin' line strung across the Louisiana River
Got to catch a big fish for us
chewing Big Red
'Til she choke and scrape her wisdom tooth on my dick head
Puff a tray bag, Outs never pay cabs

Bust a A-rab, front on taking us up
Thought trained to succeed.
From here on the pain begins.
We're maggots, cast in the sea of struggle 
Bait for the big fish.

Crawl, forever
braves are down by two
Grab a seat and keep your big mouth shut
And don't ruin it for the rest of us
You missed bowling season

Butch blew a perfect
he jumps in his piro headed down the bayou
He's got fishin' lines strung across the Louisiana River
Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat
Headin'
Breath down my neck but don't take a bite
My blood's not sweet enough for you
Reel me in hook line and sinker
Throw me back I'm not big enough for
[Big V]
One of them is fat and loud
second one is black and proud
Third one's drunk and wild
fourth one slip and slid
one of them is just shy
a ready to go, he jumps in
his pirogue headed down the bayou

He's got fishin' line strung across the 'Lousiana River
Got to catch a big fish for us
fine
If I could be wed with a wife.
And indeed, Miss Pipperidge, if you'll be mine,
I'll be yours for the rest of my life."

Next moment we were
to go
He jumps in his piro headed down the bayou

He's got fishin' lines strung across the Louisiana river
Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat
He
like a snow ball rolling down the side of a snow covered hill(it's growing)like the size of
the fish that the man claims broke his reel
to go
He jumps in his pirogue headed down the bayou

He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana Rivers
Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat
He's
to go
He jumps in his pirogue headed down the bayou

He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana Rivers
Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat
He's
ready to go
He jumps in his pirogue headed down the bayou

He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana Rivers
Gotta catch a big fish for us
and dogs inside
About half of 'em went for the courthouse lawn
And them dogs commenced on the fireplug
Rest of 'em set there starin' at us
And I says, "Roy,
in 1966, when he was twenty.
The first recording of this song was by Ronnie Burns in Australia. It was a top 20 hit for him in Australia in July 1967.
He jumps in his bireau heading down the bayou 

He's got fishing lines strung across the Louisiana River 
Gotta catch a big fish for us to eat 
He
a ready to go, he jumps in
His pirogue headed down the bayou

He's got fishin' line strung across the 'Lousiana River
Got to catch a big fish for us
turn you up

And I'm thinking big things
I'm thinking about mortality
I'm thinking it's a cheap price that we pay for existence
This is the moment that