Lyrics

I'm lookin' for them wolverines
There ain't much else to do
'Cept tie them flies and dig for worms
And paddle your canoe

Welcome from the grand expanse
Of Gun Lake Michigan
Welcome to the golden land
Of Gun Lake Michigan

On weekends in the summer time
Canadians appear
With liberal views and selfie sticks
And Pabst Blue Ribbon beer

Welcome from the muddy shores
Of Gun Lake Michigan
Welcome to the last frontier
Of Gun Lake Michigan

And a great big snake
In the bottom of the lake
Can tip that canoe over
Into icy waters we are paddling
And them bass don't bite
In the middle of the night
It's best you get up early
With a coffee can of worms
Worms Worms WORMS

Oh, it's another beautiful day here in Gun Lake
The bass are bitin' and the sun is up

And that fox on the rocks
Don't wear no socks
His feet are webbed and furry
For those icy waters we are paddling
And the walleye pike
Are known to strike
On cheese curds from Wisconsin
Or a coffee can of worms
Worms Worms WORMS

Lots of fishes
In the water
Lots of fishes
In the water