Kevin Fowler

Kevin Fowler

Beer, Bait And Ammo
Composição de (Kevin Fowler)
By Kevin Fowler 
Tabbed By Larry Mofle 
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Well now early one day I was on my way 
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To my favorite fishin' hole 
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I was thinking I could sure use another bottle of booze 
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My baits a' runnin a little low 
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Man a box of 12 gauge would be all the rage 
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I'm all liquored up and I'm feelin' good 
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Well just down the road there was a place called Bubba's 
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Man, he's got the goods 


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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 A 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 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 those pickled eggs on the shelf Yeah, with a toothless grin he said boy step right on in Make yourself right at home, I said no, no, no thank you man With a 12 pack of cans and I'll be good to go And the sign said Chorus Chorus

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