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AWell now early one day I was on my way To my Dfavorite fishin' hole I's a thinkin' EI could sure use another bottle of booze My baits a runnin' a little Alow
Man a box of 12 gauge would be all the rage
And I'm all Dliquored up and I'm feelin' good Well Ejust up the road there was a place called Bubba's Man he's got the Agoods.
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AAnd the sign say's Beer, Bait, and Ammo yeah They got Deverything in between They got Eanything any old beer drinkin' Hell-raisin bonified redneck nAeeds
They got your fishin' hooks they got your dirty books
They got your rebel flag on the Dwall Sign say's EBeer, Bait, and Ammo yeah You ask me they got it Aall.
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Well now when AI walked in I can't even begin To Ddescribe just what I smelled Lord was it the Ecatfish bait or something Bubba had ate Was it them pickled eggs on the Ashelf
With a toothless grin he said son step right on in
DMake yourself right at home, I said Eno thank you man Just a 12 pack of cans and I'll be good to Ago.
Chorus: Yes they do. Guitar/fiddle/steel guitar solos: A D E A X2 Chorus:
Sign said EBeer, Bait, and Ammo yeah You ask me they got it Aall.