'Twas the day before Christmas,
I snuck out like a mouse;
To go fishin' with Joe,
So we met at his house.
Up to Crescent we drove,
Pulled around in Joe's boat;
We loaded our stuff,
And I put on my coat.
In five minutes time,
We had one in the net;
And a second was hooked,
But was not a sure bet.
He waggled his head,
And then broke off the line;
Swam away with our lure,
But still we did not whine.
Got chilly and cloudy,
And started to blow;
Still it's always a blessing,
To be fishing with Joe.
So we trolled, and we trolled,
And the wind it did bristle;
We hoped and we prayed,
Even tried the "Fish Whistle!"
And finally all of
Our efforts did pay,
A fish in the box,
At the end of the day.
So enjoy all your friends,
Here's a holiday wish;
May your blessings be great,
And catch lots of big fish.
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