I can't help it when there's so many tears they can escape When one night I've locked them up for life The next they flood the gates And I blame it on the fishing line That dazzles with the bait of Greener grasses, redder mornings, darker nights, and brighter days
I'm hooked Addicted you might say Conflicted in the way One should behave Oh oh oh Hooked By such a little taste And just the time to waste oh, waste away Reel 'em in, y'all
Oh it's funny No not funny Let's say "interesting" instead That a man can live his whole life Only wishing he was dead It's obvious to all of us He's living in his head Thanks to fishing lines that bore the bait On which the poor man fed
He's hooked Addicted you might say Conflicted in the way One should behave
And try as I might I can't escape I lost my mind and took the bait Try as I might I can't escape I lost my mind And I took the bait
Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey, hey
Well I never wanted to be attracted To shiny little things But I can't help it if I'm attracted When they're in front of me Well I never wanted to be attracted To shiny little things But I can't help it if I'm attracted See
I'm hooked Addicted you might say Conflicted in the way One should behave Oh, oh, oh Hooked By such a little taste And just the time to waste oh, waste away
I, I am hooked Addicted you might say Conflicted in the way In the way In the way, I'm always in the way
And try as I might I can't escape I lost my mind and took the bait Try as I might I can't escape I lost my mind and I took the bait