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 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 A Was it them pickled eggs on the shelf With a toothless grin he said son step right on in D E Make yourself right at home, I said no thank you man A Just a 12 pack of cans and I'll be 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.