fish on (fisherman's chronicles, chapter ii)

felt a pang late one afternoon, i was fishin' off muir beach, with larry lelonde, grabbed a tuna salad sandwich, and i started to chew, pretty soon ler's yellin, fish on, fish on, i was just a little pup, and it was derby day, was dad and me and darrell, out in san pablo bay, taco flavored doritos, and my orange life vest, dad caught a hundred pound sturgeon, on twenty-pound test, now he fought that fish for an hour, and a half, darrell'd say "jump ya sons a bitch!", and he grabbed for the gaff, when we got him in the boat, he measured six feet long, i was so danged impressed i had, to write a song called, fish on, t'was a bright and sunny day, it was me and todd huth, fishin' shark & stingray, out of bohuas lagoon, well hey, hey, hey i'll be screwed, blued and tatooed, looks like i got me one of them fish on, fish on.