Big mamma brown she left town, out of water and outta sight She lucked out they let her stick around, for some other night She was a big beauty, was a beautiful sight But someone was saving their appetite Oh big mamma brown so glad you made it home Big papa brave, one fine day got caught up and thrown out on the shore He started flopping, And when they weren't watching he slipped out the back door Well he sure was a dandy was a hell of a Guy, but he wasn't gonna be no dinner tonight Oh big papa brave so glad you made it home And they sang glory, glory, glory halleluiah We almost lost ya on the road somewhere And they sang my oh my oh my oh lucky seven You know its heaven when you are here Little baby sons 3 2 1 got caught up and flipped up out in a net One started squiggling, The other started wiggling saying you haven't caught us yet Well they're a fast trio, a quick little bunch But they sure weren't gonna be nobody's lunch Oh little baby sons so glad you made it home And they sang glory, glory, glory halleluiah We almost lost ya on the road somewhere And they sang my oh my oh my oh lucky seven You know its heaven when you are here So when you go fishing better go on a Mission cause the fish will start a wishing on you When you lose your bait or you make a Mistake you know the fish's wishes come true They're smart fellas, slick little guys, But they ain't gonna cater to you appetite So take your tackle on your back and pray you make it home