I never fish, can't sing, but I loved my friend Curly. From IHS Studio A late Sunday night. Dale Crockett sings (dcihs) on guitar. I added a subtle sound effect at the end.
My friend Curly was older but he was a lot like me
He and I have seen God’s blessings and both married beauty queens
He was better than me at church and with a fishing pole
Maybe God gave me Curly; to be my example
HEY CURLY LET’S GO FISHING; AT YOUR NEW FISHING HOLE
IN HEAVEN LINES NEVER TANGLE; THERE’S ALWAYS TIME TO GO
WHEN YOU SAY, “LORD I LOVE FISHING” YOU’LL BE RIGHT THERE WITH “HIM”
YEAH, CURLY WE’LL GO FISHING; WHEN I SEE YOU AGAIN
Now here lies Curly wearing his Sunday best
But if I know my friend, he rather be wearing his fishing vest There’s an old black and white picture dated Easter '52 It’s Curly and Wanda, man, just look at those two CHORUS Tag CURLY WE’LL GO FISHING WHEN I SEE YOU AGAIN