Mark Chesnutt "Beer, Bait and Ammo" |
(Kevin Fowler) Well, now early one day I was on my way To my favorite fishin' hole I's thinkin' I could sure use another bottle of booze My baits a runnin' a little low Man a box of 12 gauge would be all the rage And I'm all liquored up and I'm feelin' good Well just up the road there was a place called Bubba's Man he's got the goods. Chorus: And the sign said Beer, Bait, and Ammo, yeah They got everything in between They got anything any old beer drinkin' Hell-raisin bonified redneck needs. They got your fishin' hooks, they got your dirty books They got your rebel flag on the wall Sign said Beer, Bait, and Ammo, yea You ask me they got it all. --- Instrumental --- Well, now when I walked in I can't even begin To describe just what I smelled Lord, was it the catfish bait or something Bubba had ate Was it them pickled eggs on the shelf With a toothless grin he said son step right on in Make yourself right at home, I said no thank you man With a 12 pack of cans and I'll be good to go. Chorus: And the sign said Beer, Bait, and Ammo, yeah They got everything in between They got anything any old beer drinkin' Hell-raisin bonified redneck needs. Yes they do. --- Instrumental --- Chorus: And the sign said Beer, Bait, and Ammo, yeah They got everything in between They got anything any old beer drinkin' Hell-raisin bonified redneck needs. Sign said Beer, Bait, and Ammo, yeah You ask me they got it all... Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |