Bologna and the Fishin’ Fiesta

Hey, yeah, it’s lunchtime, grab your bread, get the gear

Come on now, let’s make a snack, have no fear

Got some bologna, slice it nice and thick

Slap it on the bread, let the fun begin

No, wait! Maybe I want two, make it a double treat. Slap some mustard on that thing, now that’s something groovy and sweet

Talking ’bout fishin' on the river, yeah, line in the water

Hook, line, and sinker caught a story in the corner

Ain’t that funny, how we mix our tales and sandwiches

Laughing loud about hookers and blow, there is no need for plans all of our good friends will do

Making bologna sandwiches, grooving through the day, turn the music on and chill for the day

Adding mustard to that thangggg, giggling, chasing mosquitoes away

Two sandwiches, oh, what a tasty treat

While talkin’ fishing stories, me and all of you

Hey, did you bring my tools too?

For fixin’ up the boat, or maybe just a brew

Shake it up, make it fun, keep the groove alive

Life’s a joke, and we just thrive. Please don't rip the fucking bag the bologna sandwich goes back on the plate. . Gotta hurry, gotta go, can't sit still ,we got cornhole bags to throw!

So here’s to sandwiches and fishing dreams

To hookers, blow, and funky schemes

Grab your god damn mustard, toast to the sky

And pass me that bologna sandwich, you fucker oh my, oh my it's time to flyyyyyyyyyy.