It's early morning
Northern winds are bleak
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Fishing's weak
But no matter any forecast
There's no time for complaints
Seawater's in my veins
Early morning
Dark around my shoes
Walking down the seaside
Fisherman's blues
Getting in the boat
Belated by the ice
Got to use the shovel
Don't think twice
Yeah, I know I'm getting older
Need a foothold when I row
Not to end where seaweeds grow
Early morning
Dark around my shoes
Get the engine started
Fisherman's blues
Backwards out the cove
I hear the engine rap
I set the coarse as ever
Never need a map
I've been fishing these waters
Since I was thirteen or so
Always know just where to go
Early morning
Dark around my shoes
Light a cigarette
Fisherman's blues

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