[Intro]
Old boat
New shine
Mud on my boots
Gold on my neckline
[Verse 1]
Sun up, tackle box rattlin'
Line in the water, whole lake battlin'
Truck smell like diesel and pine
Cooler in the back and a Styrofoam shine
Zig-zag wake on a flat brown river
Chain so bright make a catfish quiver
Camo hat, but the chain still show
Got a cross on the charm and it swing real low
[Pre-Chorus]
Got a bobber and a bottle and a backroad dream
Little bass boat lookin' like a limousine
From the bait shop counter to the county fair queen
They know one thing when I hit that scene
[Chorus]
I'm the fisherman with the gold chain (gold chain)
Reel spin, drip swing, in the rain (in the rain)
Cast out, let it talk, let it hang
Every little splash got my name
I'm the fisherman with the gold chain (gold chain)
Mud on my jeans, but I still look flame (still flame)
Hook in the water, shine on my frame
Everybody know, everybody know my chain
[Verse 2]
Joystick scars on my thumbs from the childhood nights
Now the boat lights blink like pixel lights
Little 8-bit hum in the Bluetooth speaker
Beat hit hard make the livewell deeper
Country boy drawl on a glitchy loop
Vocaloid hook in a high-pitched swoop
Rap on the deck with a chew in my lip
Chain jumpin' round when the bassboat skip
[Pre-Chorus]
Got a bobber and a bottle and a backroad dream
Little bass boat lookin' like a limousine
From the bait shop counter to the county fair queen
They know one thing when I hit that scene
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
[low vocal register]
Gold chain swing when the big one fight
[pitched-up vocaloid ad-libs]
"Reel it in, reel it in" all night
I might lose that fish, but I keep that shine
New day, same drip, same old brine
[Chorus]