On a Monday, I am waiting
Tuesday, I am playing
And by Wednesday, I can't sleep
Then the ghost comes, a clear blue
In the darkness there's a near view
Of a hole; I'm digging deep
Fall… pitfalls I fall so fast
I can hardly catch those fish, I hope it casts
Oh…
It seems like I can finally catch my own nice fishy meal
I like the way it reels
Oh…
I take my ax and cut down all the trees and then I sell
Stuff from the trees I fell:
All the peaches, peaches, peaches for me
All the peaches, peaches, peaches for me
I am crazy, running
Doing old jobs, getting more things
Selling them to Nook back there
Portia's angry, I listen
Make her happy is my mission
Cause I've got to get that pear
Fall… pitfalls I fall so fast
Well I hit that bottom
Shoot oh why're they there?
Oh…
It seems like I can finally catch my own nice fishy meal
I like the way it reels
Oh…
I take my ax and cut down all the trees and then I sell
Stuff from the trees I fell:
All the peaches, peaches, peaches for me
Gracie comes and I am trying to wash her car
I know I suck at it
But if I get it done I might
Get rewarded with new clothes… yeah
On a Monday, I am waiting
And by Tuesday, I am playing my favorite game
An'mal Crossing
Oh…
It seems like I can finally catch my own nice fishy meal
I like the way it reels
Oh…
I take my ax and cut down all the trees and then I tell
Roald of the trees I fell
Oh, it makes me want to sell
The stuff from the trees I fell:
All the peaches, peaches, peaches for me
All the peaches, peaches, peaches for me
