Kevin Fowler - Beer, Bait And Ammo guitar chord

Beer, Bait and Ammo

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

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They got everything in between

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Yeah they got anything any old beer drinkin’

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Hell-raisin, bonified redneck needs

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They got your fishin’ hooks they got your dirty books

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They got your rebel flag on the wall

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Sign said beer, bait, and ammo, yeah

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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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