Catfish Lyrics - Bob Dylan

Lazy stadium night 

catfish on the mound. 

"strike three," the umpire said, 

batter have to go back and sit down. 

Catfish, million-dollar-man, 

nobody can throw the ball like catfish can. 

Used to work on mr. finley's farm 

but the old man wouldn't pay 

so he packed his glove and took his arm 

an' one day he just ran away. 

Catfish, million-dollar-man, 

nobody can throw the ball like catfish can. 

Come up where the yankees are, 

dress up in a pinstripe suit, 

smoke a custom-made cigar, 

wear an alligator boot. 

Catfish, million-dollar-man, 

nobody can throw the ball like catfish can. 

Carolina born and bred, 

love to hunt the little quail. 

got a hundred-acre spread, 

got some huntin' dogs for sale. 

Catfish, million-dollar-man, 

nobody can throw the ball like catfish can. 

Reggie jackson at the plate 

seein' nothin' but the curve, 

swing too early or too late 

got to eat what catfish serve. 

Catfish, million-dollar-man, 

nobody can throw the ball like catfish can. 

Even billy martin grins 

when the fish is in the game. 

every season twenty wins 

gonna make the hall of fame. 

Catfish, million-dollar-man, 

nobody can throw the ball like catfish can. 

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