There's no trouble in my head
Got a tree and the boat, the boat and the sea, yeah
I gotta hook and a line and fish
Go around, go around
Gotta hook and a line
Fish to go around, but I ain't got no troubles
I'll be about in my boat
Hope I catch a big fish, big fish
Meals of yesteryear I'd like to forget
Hey, the wind swishes its tune sometime... whoa
I will not cry when my sea runs dry,
It's been fertile in the years, so many years
Got pots and pans for my lampshades and spices and so my cupboards
Got spices and salt, but I ain't got no trouble
Ain't got no troubles