Well, I wish I was a catfish
Swimming in the deep blue sea
I would have all you good looking women
Fishing after me, fishing after me
Fishing after me
Well, well, well
When I went to my baby's house
And I sat down on her stairs
She said, "Now come on in now, baby
My husband, he's just left
My husband, he just left
My husband, he just left"
Oh, well
Well, my mother told my father
Just before I was born
She said, "You got a boy child coming
He's gonna be, gonna be a rolling stone
He's gonna be a rolling stone
He's gonna be a rollin', oh well"
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