I used to go fishing,
I caught many fish,
Many different types.
But then I went trout fishing,
Fishing the lakes with flies.
I caught many trout
And some I could take away,
Take away and cook.
But the strangest thing happened,
Happened when you killed a trout
To take home to eat.
When it was landed you hit it,
Hit it with a small cosh,
That cosh was called a priest.
It to me nowadays it seems strange
That you would kill on of god’s creatures,
Kill god’s creatures with a priest.