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[Verse]
A D
Well now early one day I was on my way to my favorite fishin’ hole
E
I was thinking 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
I’m all liquored up and I’m feelin’ good
E
Well just down the road there was a place called Bubba’s
A
Man he’s got the goods…
[Chorus]
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
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
[Verse]
A
Well now when I walked in I cain’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 those pickled eggs on the shelf
Yeah with a toothless grin he said boy step right on in
D E
Make yourself right at home, I said no, no, no thank you man
A
With a 12 pack of cans and I’ll be good to go
[Chorus]
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
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
[Solo]
[Chorus]
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
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
