Hillbilly Willy went a fishin today,not a care in the world,he went the usual way.Air was warm grass was a greenin.It is the first day of the new fish catchin season.He didn't have no dope,thou there weren't no harm in a little smoke.And of his daddy,he seldom spoke,and if he did he'd be just a dreamin,knew he would not approve,thou he never asked before any move.And lord knows its to late now,anyhow,cause daddy is yesterdays news.On down,on down he done gone ,thinkin little as he moved along weren't no reason to, not a care in the world,not a care in the world.
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