Song about Grandpas fishing hole.
Independent Artist
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Lyrics
Verse 1
He’d wake me up fore the rooster crowed,
Coffee steam on that gravel road,
Said, “Keep your voice low, boy, let time roll slow,
As we walked down to the bend he knew.
Verse 2
He showed me knots and the way to cast,
How patience outlasts the need to ask,
Said, “Some spots ain’t marked on any map,
You earn em quiet, just like that.
[Solo]
Verse 3
He’s been gone now a good long while,
But I still hear him when the water smiles,
That secret bend in the sycamore shade,
Where the world always seems to wait.
Chorus
At Grandpa’s fishing hole, where the river bends,
I learned bout life from a line and a friend,
When you set your hook, you don’t rush the fight,
You trust your hands and the pull feels right.
Yeah, some things stay even when you let em go,
Down at Grandpa’s fishing hole.
Bridge
Clouds rolled heavy, the sky broke wide,
Sunlight poured like a holy sign,
That line went tight, my heart went still,
Best bass ever in them hills.
Outro
As I held that fish in the amber glow,
I felt his smile in the way it shone,
I tipped my hat to the open sky,
Knowin’ Grandpa was standin’ by.
