I didn't know the cold verdict You'd cast upon me When I limped my way to the bar I didn't realize you'd be cuttin' Me loose so early 'Til you shook me off of your line You shake 'em all off, all the time 'Cause you're a Fisher of Men Now, Pretty Swiss Hippie You got one again You're a Fisher of Men And that's fine That's fine I shoulda known swimmin' in your sea I'd bite the hook to taste a kiss If you let me try again, I won't miss I shoulda known swimmin' in your sea You'd fry yourself a bigger fish You curl your tongue and shake your hips While your Gypsy Cat licks her lips 'Cause you're a Fisher of Men Now, Pretty Swiss Hippie You got one again You're a Fisher of Men And that's fine That's fine The words she gave to me Early one morning: "I fought the fickle face of fate" "I'm confused and selfish as of late" "But I hope that you've been doin' great" "And it's not your fault you took the bait" 'Cause I'm a Fisher of Men Aw, Skinny Blond Hippie I got one again I'm a Fisher of Men Is that fine?" Yeah, that's fine We had fun, kid