Sat down with my poodle, just past nine
On the dock, sipping whiskey, casting line
Then a couple rednecks rolled on in
Casting under my light like it’s some kinda sin
They hollered, “Git on, dog!” like they owned the night
Kicked up mud, stirred up a f***t
One looked over with a smirk that bites,
Said, “You own this water?”
I said, “No… but I own this green light.”
[Chorus]
You can fish the lake, hell, I won’t stop ya
But you cross my beam, now that’s my drama
That glow ain't public, it’s a battle sign
You disrespect me, we got a line
So go ahead, ask if I’m feelin’ right—
But tomorrow night, boys… I’m claimin’ my right
[Verse 2]
They laughed like I was just some joke
Talkin’ down to me through Marlboro smoke
But I ain’t forgot, and I won’t forgive
This dock’s my peace, my spot to live
So I polished up the ol' floodlight
Stronger beam, brighter bite
And I'll be waitin’ there come Friday night
Not for fish—but to settle this f***t
[Chorus]
You can fish the lake, hell, I won’t stop ya
But you cross my beam, now that’s my drama
That glow ain't public, it’s a battle sign
You disrespect me, we got a line
So go ahead, ask if I’m feelin’ right—
But tomorrow night, boys… I’m claimin’ my right
[Bridge]
This ain’t about bass, or crappie lines
It’s about old men and crossed up signs
Respect ain’t free, it’s earned by might—
And you don’t mess with a man’s green light
[Final Chorus]
So fish the lake, take your thrill
But that dock’s mine, and I’m here still
You can mock my dog, and crack your beer
But next time, boys, don’t cast too near
‘Cause I’ll be waitin’ there, heart full of spite—
And I still own that damn green light
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