Beer Bait And Ammo

Intro: A D E A

A
Well now early one day I was on my 
way
      D
To my favorite fishin' hole
               E
I's a thinkin' 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
And I'm all liquored up and I'm 
feelin' good
     E
Well just up the road there was a 
place called Bubba's
                 A
Man he's got the goods.

Chorus:

A
And the sign say's Beer, Bait, and 
Ammo yeah
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         D
They got everything in between
         E
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 say's Beer, Bait, and Ammo yeah
                       A
You ask me they got it all.

steel guitar solo: E A

              A
Well now when I walked in I can't 
even begin
   D
To describe just what I smelled
                E
Lord was it the catfish bait or 
something Bubba had ate
Was it them pickled eggs on the 
A
shelf

With a toothless grin he said son 
step right on in
D                                 
Make yourself right at home, I 
  E
said no thank you man
Just a 12 pack of cans and I'll be 
        A
good to go.

Chorus:

Yes they do.

Guitar/fiddle/steel guitar solos: A 
D E A X2

Chorus:

          E
Sign said Beer, Bait, and Ammo yeah
                       A
You ask me they got it all.