F#M7: 242252F#M6: 242242B/A: 5X444XE/G#: 4Xx454Cdim7: X3424XIntroVerseThe Search Is Over, The Battle DoneThe Fish Is Beaten, The Angler's WonBut Simple Stories Make Longer TalesNo Consolation If He Had FailedVerseThrough Wind And Desert, Blackberry HoleCoyote And Rattler Had Made Him OldNo It Ain't Easy, It's On The BorderlineBetween Health And Madness, The Way He Bides His TimeChorusFin To Fin In Every Log-JamThis Is Where They LieThe Deschutes Is Hot, The Bottom's BlackThey're Eye-To-EyeMy Oh My What Fun To Be On Your OwnVerseDown Foaming Rapids Into The Deep Black HoleThrough Thorns And Rockslides For To Reach His GoalAnd Golden Chances, He Let Them Slip AwayOr Was He Waiting For The Judgement Day?ChorusThey Reel And Nailed Him On The DeadlineThis Is Where They LieWhere The Water's Fast, The Current's StrongThey're Eye-To-EyeMy Oh My What Fun To Be On Your OwnSoloChorusThey Reel And Nailed Him On The DeadlineThis Is Where They LieWhere The Water's Fast, The Current's StrongThey're Eye-To-EyeMy Oh My What Fun To Be On Your OwnVerseBut On The Thirteenth Morning When The Sun Was HighHe Tricked That Steelhead And Saw The Line Go TightTwo Spirits Fighting, Two Creatures BoldBad Luck And Trouble Had Finally Lost Their HoldChorusFin To Fin In Every Log-JamThis Is Where They LieThe Deschutes Is Hot, The Bottom's BlackThey're Eye-To-EyeI See Why He Spend His Time On His OwnOutroThey Reel And Nailed Him On The DeadlineThis Is Where They LieWhere The Water's Fast, The Current's StrongThey're Eye-To-EyeMy Oh My What Fun To Be On Your Own