Mark Chesnutt - Beer, Bait, and Ammo

Thx lmolfe for lyrics.

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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’s thinkin’ I could sure use another bottle of booze
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My baits a runnin’ a little low
Man a box of 12 gauge would be all the rage
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And I’m all liquored up and I’m feelin’ good
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Well just up the road there was a place called Bubba’s
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Man he’s got the goods.

Chorus:
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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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They got anything any old beer drinkin’
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Hell-raisin bonified redneck needs

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.

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Well now when I walked in I can’t even begin
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To describe just what I smelled
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Lord was it the catfish bait or something Bubba had ate
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Was it them pickled eggs on the shelf
With a toothless grin he said son step right on in
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Make yourself right at home, I said no thank you man
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With a 12 pack of cans and I’ll be good to go.

Chorus: 

Yes they do.

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Chorus:

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Sign said Beer, Bait, and Ammo yeah
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You ask me they got it all.

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