Like a (pallid) sturgeon

I finally made it through fish school.
Somehow I made it throu-ou-ou-ou-ough.
But I'm just a fry, and I still make a mistake or two-oo-oo.
I was lost, almost squashed
In the big muddy’s water.
Now I'm trying to avoid,
Yeah, I'm trying to avoid a big river otter.

hey! like a sturgeon
spawning for the very first time.
like a stur-ur-ur-urgeon.
making caviar is my line.

I've got a long projecting snout,
An asymmetric tail,
Cartilaginous skeleton,
And bony plates for scales.
I've got a dream of a stream
Where I can clean out a place to spawn.
And I'll spew my insides out,
Yeah, I'll spew my insides out until my eggs are all gone.

hey! like a sturgeon
spawning for the very first time.
like a stur-ur-ur-urgeon,
i've got caviar on my mind.
oh, oh, oh, oh . . . .