Beer Bait And Ammo

Kevin Fowler

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A A D D E E E A A [Verse]
A D Well now early one day I was on my way to my favorite fishin’ hole
E I was thinking I could sure use another bottle of booze
A My baits a’ runnin a little low Man a box of 12 gauge would be all the rage
D I’m all liquored up and I’m feelin’ good
E Well just down the road there was a place called Bubba’s
A Man he’s got the goods… [Chorus]
A And the sign said beer, bait, and ammo yeah
D They got everything in between
E Yeah they got anything any old beer drinkin
A Hell raisin, bonified redneck needs They got your fishin hooks, they got your dirty books
D They got your rebel flag on the wall
E Sign said beer, bait, and ammo yeah
A You ask me they got it all [Verse]
A Well now when I walked in I cain’t even begin
D To describe just what I smelled
E Lord was it the catfish bait or something Bubba had ate
A Was it those pickled eggs on the shelf Yeah with a toothless grin he said boy step right on in
D E Make yourself right at home, I said no, no, no thank you man
A With a 12 pack of cans and I’ll be good to go [Chorus]
A And the sign said beer, bait, and ammo yeah
D They got everything in between
E Yeah they got anything any old beer drinkin
A Hell raisin, bonified redneck needs They got your fishin hooks, they got your dirty books
D They got your rebel flag on the wall
E Sign said beer, bait, and ammo yeah
A You ask me they got it all [Solo] [Chorus]
A And the sign said beer, bait, and ammo yeah
D They got everything in between
E Yeah they got anything any old beer drinkin
A Hell raisin, bonified redneck needs They got your fishin hooks, they got your dirty books
D They got your rebel flag on the wall
E Sign said beer, bait, and ammo yeah
A You ask me they got it all
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