Toby Keith - Whiskey for my men beer for my horses

^GWell a man come on ^Cthe 6 o’cl^Gock news, ^GSaid somebody’s b^Deen shot, somebodyâ^G€™s been abused, ^GSomebody blew up a building, ^CSomebody stole a ^Gcar, ^GSomebody got away. ^DSomebody didn’t get ^Gtoo far…yeah ^CThey didnâ^D€™t get ^Gtoo far.

^GGrandpappy told my pappy^C, back in my day^G, son; ^GA man had to answer f^Dor the wicked that he^G done. ^GTake all the rope in Texas, ^CFind a tall oak tree, r^Gound up all them bad boys, ^DHang them high in the st^Greet. ^CFor all th^De world to ^Gsee.

^DJustice is the one thin^Cg you should always f^Gind. ^CYou got to saddle up your ^Gboys. ^DYou got to draw a hard ^Gline. ^DWhen the gun smoke settles^C, we’ll sing a vic^Gtory tune. ^CWe’ll al^Gl meet ba^Dck at the loca^Gl saloon. ^GWe’ll raise up our ^Cglasses against evi^Gl forces. ^GSinging whiskey for m^Fy men, be^Cer for my hor^Gses.

^GWe got too many gangst^Cers doing dirty d^Geeds. ^DWe got too much corruption, to^Go much crime in the streets. ^GIt’s time the long ar^Cm of the law put a few more i^Gn the ground. ^GSend em’ all to their m^Daker and he’ll se^Gttle em’ down. ^DYou can bet, he?^G?€™ll set em’ down- Cause,

^DJustice is the one thing ^Cyou should always ^Gfind. ^CYou got to saddle up your ^Gboys. ^DYou got to draw a hard l^Gine. ^DWhen the gun smoke settles^C, we’ll sing a vict^Gory tune. ^CWe’ll all^G meet ba^Dck at the loca^Gl saloon. ^GWe’ll raise up our ^Cglasses against evi^Gl forces. ^GSinging whiskey for my ^Fmen, b^Ceer for my hor^Gses. ^FWhiskey for my men, ^Cbeer for my hors^Ges.

^DJustice is the one thing^C you should always f^Gind. ^CYou got to saddle up your ^Gboys. ^DYou got to draw a hard l^Gine. ^DWhen the gun smoke settles,^C we’ll sing a vict^Gory tune. ^CWe’ll all m^Geet b^Dack at the loc^Gal saloon. ^GWe’ll raise up our ^Cglasses against evil^G forces. ^GSinging whiskey for my ^Fmen, b^Ceer for my hor^Gses. ^FWhiskey for my men, ^Cbeer for my hors^Ges.