First, I'd like to thank Bchadwick for the lyrics. He requested the chords and I asked him the lyrics. So he sent them to me.
Well, the hard work had to be done. And though I think it's not perfect, It's pretty close. Some sounds could be perfected.
Well, that's close enough to be posted.

Hope you'll like this transcr i ption. Tell me if you see some changes to do.

Happyfab.

Casey Ashley - That's what I'm fishing for

CAPO IV

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Worms in a cup Zebco rod, 
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Ball cap on backwards with my plastic tacklebox,
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Sat down beside him at the end of the dock 
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Dropped my line and waited on my bobber to bob,
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With this calloused hands, he tided on his lure,
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I said hey granddad whatcha fishing for he said 

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A cup of coffee with the sunrise warming my soul,
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For a deep breath of fresh air I can't get indoors, 
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And I rewind all the good times til they're good and warm,
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To keep a few and throw back more, 
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And talk with the good lord, 
                                      
That's what I'm fishing for 

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And he said, over the years I learned it ain't about,
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The ones that got away, or the one on the wall behind the couch, 
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Then he set his hook pulled in a 10 pound bucket mouth,
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Held them up and let them go,laughing out loud,

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He said boy if I was younger, he be a keeper for sure, 
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But the older I get the more I'm fishing for 

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A cup of coffee with the sunrise warming my soul,
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For a deep breath of fresh air I can't get indoors,
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And I rewind all the good times til they're good and warm,
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To keep a few and throw back more, 
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Talk with you of course,
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That's what I'm fishing for 

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He passed on a year ago, 
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I never cried like that before,
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Ain't it funny how the reasons change 
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What brings me to this shore 

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Is A cup of coffee with the sunrise warming my soul,
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For a deep breath of fresh air I can't get indoors, 
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And I rewind all the good times til they're good and warm,
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To keep a few and throw back more, 
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And talk with the good lord,
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That's what I'm fishing for  
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That's what I'm fishing for 


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