(David Lee Murphy)
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Sally Cantrell worked behind the bar
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Had a wavin' rebel flag tattooed on her arm
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She called everybody honey
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That came walkin' through her door
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She was known for puttin' things just the way they were
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She called 'em like she saw 'em without smoothin' fur
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When it comes to woman torubles
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Nobody said it better than her no sir
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If the fish ain't bitin'
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If the fish ain't bitin'
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Well now don't go gettin' shook
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Honey take a look
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What kinda bait you got on the hook
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With that low smokey voice I can she her Lord
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Breakin' up fights over Chevys and Fords
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With that motherly broomstick logic
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No man can ignore
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But on the subject of love she gave good advice
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And everybody listened without thinkin' twice
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And she swore when she said it
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Without blinkin' an eye oh my
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If the fish ain't bitin'
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If the fish ain't bitin'
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Well now don't go gettin' shook
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Honey take a look
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What kinda bait you got on the hook
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So if you're down on your luck and all you can say is
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You should've seen the one I let get away
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Well maybe all you need is a change in your strategy yes indeed
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If the fish ain't bitin'
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If the fish ain't bitin'
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Well now don't go gettin' shook
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Honey take a look
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What kinda bait you got on the hook
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Fish Ain't Bitin'
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David Lee Murphy |