Fishin Hole chords by Chris Loid
Guitar chords with lyrics
Intro:
F F F F F F F F
Verse 1:
F F F F
Sittin’ down by the water, everything’s fine. Catfish are nibblin’ on the end of my line.
F F F F
Sun is ‘a singin’, there’s a star in the sky. Moon sayin’ “howdy” to a hawk flyin’ by.
Bb Bb Bb Bb
I got my mug ‘o coffee, lantern’s on low. Fireflies are dancein’ top the water below.
F F F F
Listenin’ to the rhythm of an old croakin’ frog. Pack of coyotes, yah, they’re singin’ along.
Eb Eb Bb Bb
The more I think about it Mother Nature’s got soul. Swinging with the symphony
F F F F
At my old fishin’ hole.
Verse 2:
F F F F
Lookin’ back on the memories of the years that flew by. Skinny dippin’ with a girlfriend on a hot summer night.
F F F F
She said she loved me, so we gave it a try. Got my education ‘neath the stars in the sky.
Bb Bb Bb Bb
She’d lie to her daddy ‘bout where she would go, she’d meet me halfway down on an old gravel road.
F F F F
We’d walk to the water, sit on a log. Talk about our future, then one day she was gone.
Eb Eb Bb Bb
She moved away and took a piece of my soul. I learned about love and heartache
F F
At my old fishin’ hole.
Chorus 1:
Eb Bb F F
It’s where I talked to the moon, I prayed for love. I’ve cussed up a storm when life got rough.
Eb Bb F F
This place has always been a good friend to me.
Eb Bb F F
Some need substance to escape but I just get my pole and head down to the lake.
G G C C
Cuz nothin’ gets me higher than a cool, calm, midnight breeze.
Solo:
Eb Bb F F Eb Bb C C C C F F F F
Verse 3:
F F F F
Many years later I bought the land with the lake full of memories that made me this man.
F F F F
Forty wooded acres, built a cabin and then got married to a woman, she’s my best friend.
Bb Bb Bb Bb
We’ve got a couple kids, three roamin’ dogs, twenty five chickens, and two FFA hogs.
F F F F
And there’s a special place where I spend my time, where life slows down, and peace I can find.
Eb Eb Bb
I’ll tell ya, friends, when Jesus takes my soul just spread my ashes
F F
In my old fishin’ hole.
End:
Eb Eb Bb Bb
I’ll tell ya, friends, when Jesus takes my soul just spread my ashes
F F F F F F F
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