Lyrics

Ain't no better feeling than an Alabama Largemouth
Sitting under lily pads waiting for me coming down
Logan Parks and Jordan Lee are fishing right in front of me
I don't want this sun to go down
Ain't no better feeling than a Tennessee smallmouth
Sitting on a grass flat trying to make his bed
(I got) Johnny G. and Robert Gee, sitting right next to me
I don't want this sun to go down
(And I know) this has gotta end
I hear my baby callin'
Calling me home once again
I don't want I don't want I don't want this sun to go down
I don't want I don't want I don't want this sun to go down
Ain't no better feeling than the Alabama river
Flowing through the breeze while my tea is getting sweeter
Cantebury's on to me, and I can't help but see that
I don't want this sun to go down
So here we go again
I hear my baby callin'
(And I know this has gotta end)
I don't want I don't want I don't want this sun to go down
I don't want I don't want I don't want this sun to go down
Yeah here we go again
I hear my baby callin'
Calling me home once again
I don't want I don't want I don't want this sun to go down
Yeah here we go again
I hear my baby callin'
Calling me home once again
I don't want I don't want I don't want this sun to go down
I don't want I don't want I don't want this sun to go down
I don't want I don't want I don't want this sun to go down
I don't want I don't want I don't want this sun to go down
Written by: Scott Bannerman
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