Dar Williams

Let's go fishing in the morning Just like we've always gone
You can come inside and wake me up
We'll pack and leave by dawn
We will pack and leave by dawn

And you'll say I hear something
And I'll say never you mind
It's just our two poles knockin' in the back seat
And your truck is running fine today
And everything is fine

And your truck will climb up slowly
And we'll see how far we've gone
And the hills will stretch before us
They are rolling on and on
They are rolling on and on

And the fish will watch our boat
With envy and with fear
Because we will live forever
And our days are slow and dear
And our days are slow and dear

And we'll go fishing in the morning
Even though we've never gone
With two fishing poles in the back seat
With the rolling on and on
With the rolling on and on