Fishing With Lou

Wednesday Words

I’m working on a new song about a hat and this is where the river has taken me thus far.

I went out fishing with my good friend Lou
We did’t catch any fish but it was still a glorious day
I had a sandwich in my pocket
It was chipped beef and spicy mustard
The water was cold and the sun was hot
In the evening, the crickets came out to sing their song 
A mean aggressive bullfrog jumped up 
and knocked the hat right off my head
(Can you believe that) 
It wouldn’t be a big thing 
Except me and that hat have been some places
It sits up there on the top of my head and fits just right
A good hat is hard to find
A good hat is hard to find