Been out ice fishin: too much repetition

Fifteen under zero when the day became a threat

My clothes were wet and I was drenched to the bone

Been out ice fishin, mmmm too much repetition

Make a man wanna leave the only home he’s known

— The Band, “Acadian Driftwood”

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