Kevin Fowler - Bear, Bait, And Ammo - Sözleri

Beer, Bait And Ammo By Kevin Fowler 


 


Well now early one day I was on my way 


To my favorite fishin' hole 


I was thinking 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 


I'm all liquored up and I'm feelin' good 


Well just down the road there was a place called Bubba's 


Man, he's got the goods 





And the sign said beer, bait, and ammo, yeah 


They got everything in between 


Yeah 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, yeah 


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 


 


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