FISHERMAN [2] (Tom Evans)
[commercial version from The Iveys' "Maybe Tomorrow" LP]
'Tween the darkness and the light
As the stars fade out of sight
I can hear his shiny boots fall on the sand
With a basket at his side and the morning full of
pride
You can see him cast his line with skillful hands
CHORUS:
Hey, hey, fisherman
Wish you luck, that's all I can
Hey, hey, fisherman
Forget the world, if that's your plan
As the morning turns to noon
He's content to sit and croon
And he lights his twisted pipe and settles down
Onward goes the time as he tries new baited line
So he digs another worm up from the ground
CHORUS:
Hey, hey, fisherman
I wish you luck, that's all I can
Hey, hey, fisherman
Forget the world, if that's your plan

'Tween the nightness and the light
The line is taut, he has a bite
And he hauls the beauty in with skillful pride
And his patient mind is blown
'Cause the fish is overgrown
It was really worth the day for such a prize
Hey, hey, fisherman
Let them smell your frying pan
Hey, hey, fisherman
It's even better from a can
Even better from a can.
lyrics transcribed by Tom Brennan
thanks to Dan Matovina for corrections
© Apple Corps Ltd./Heirs & Estate of Thomas Evans
℗ by Apple Corps Ltd./Heirs & Estate of Thomas Evans - administered by Bug Music (for the U.S.A. only)
FISHERMAN (Tom Evans)
[commercial version from Badfinger's "Magic Christian Music" LP]
'Tween the darkness and the light
As the stars fade out of sight
I can hear his shiny boots fall on the sand
With a basket at his side and the morning full of
pride
You can see him cast his line with skillful hands
CHORUS:
Hey, hey, fisherman
Wish you luck, that's all I can
Hey, hey, fisherman
Forget the world, if that's your plan

As the morning turns to noon
He's content to sit and croon
And he lights his twisted pipe and settles down
Onward goes the time as he tries new baited line
So he digs another worm up from the ground
CHORUS:
Hey, hey, fisherman
I wish you luck, that's all I can
Hey, hey, fisherman
Forget the world, if that's your plan
'Tween the nightness and the light
The line is taut, he has a bite
And he hauls the beauty in with skillful pride
And his patient mind is blown
'Cause the fish is overgrown
It was really worth the day for such a prize
Hey, hey, fisherman.
lyrics transcribed by Tom
Brennan
thanks to Dan Matovina for corrections
© Apple Corps Ltd./Heirs & Estate of Thomas Evans
℗ by Apple Corps Ltd./Heirs & Estate of Thomas Evans - administered by Bug Music (for the U.S.A. only)