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Lyrics:

                                                  
CASTING CALL *  
© Words and Music:
 Donna Aylor-Blake Hill-Wake Eastman 

I’ve been bustin’  my butt at work all week  
And the phone’s ringing off the wall  
You won’t find me  out mowing the lawn 
Or going to shoot an eight ball
Cuz the sun’s a shinin’ and the wind’s just right
Baby you  know where I’ll be 
Yeah at my favorite Honey hole  
Where  fishin’s always sweet…

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I gotta casting call to make
With my fishing rod and bucket full of bait
I'll be on that lazy river bank watchin' life slow to a crawl
Cuz I've been waitin' all week long for my casting call

If you wanna meet me out there 
I’m thinking I might  have some luck
We'll bring in a full stringer 
Then we can fry them fishies up 
Well if the summer sun gets to  sizzlin’  
We can cool down in the water       
Be li’tle kids again 
Like Becky and  Tom Sawyer 

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Bridge:
Soaking up some shade 
Feeling  no stress
And even if I don’t catch a thang
It beats life behind a desk

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I've been waitin' all week long
I've been waitin' all week long for my casting call
My Casting Call