Оригинален текст
One hot Alberta day, we loaded up our Chevrolet,
Headed down to the lake to meet the boys.
Six pack and fishin' pole try our luck at our fishing hole
Just an average weekend with
some good'ol country boys.
CHORUS
And the only woman that we'll let out here
Is Mother Nature if she brings some beer
It's our only chance to make some noise
With the good Peace Country Boys.
Well we pulled out our guitars and started to rock
The fish were jumpin' at the end of the dock.
Sittin' round the fire drinkin' our beer.
Order up another round just tryin' to improve our sound
Thankin' to God that the women were not here.
REPEAT CHORUS 2 TIMES
LET'S GO FISHIN' BOYS!!