| Song | Beer Bait and Ammo |
| Artist | Mark Chesnutt |
| Album | Savin' the Honky Tonk |
| 作词 : Fowler | |
| Well now, early one day, | |
| I was on my way | |
| To my favorite fishin' hole. | |
| I was think I could sure use | |
| Another bottle of booze | |
| And my baits a runnin a little low, | |
| Yeah and a box of twelve gauge | |
| Would be all the rage | |
| When I'm all liquered up and I'm feelin good | |
| Well, just up the road | |
| There's a place called bubba's, | |
| Man he's got the goods | |
| And the sign says, beer bait and ammo, | |
| Yeah they got everything in between | |
| They got anything any old beer-drinkin, | |
| Hell-raisin, bonified redneck needs | |
| They got your fishin hooks, | |
| They got your dirty books, | |
| They got your rebel flag on the wall, | |
| The sign says beer, bait, and ammo, yeah you ask me they've got it all. | |
| Well when I walked in | |
| I couldn't even begin | |
| To describe just a what I smelled. | |
| Lord was it the catfish bait, | |
| Or something bubba had ate, | |
| Or was it them pickled eggs on the shelf | |
| With a toothless grin, | |
| He said so step on in | |
| And make yourself right at home | |
| And I said no thank you man | |
| Just a twelve pack of cans | |
| And I'll be good to go | |
| And the sign says, beer bait and ammo, | |
| Yeah they got everything in between | |
| They got anything any old beer-drinkin, | |
| Hell-raisin, bonified redneck needs | |
| They got your fishin hooks, | |
| They got your dirty books, | |
| They got your rebel flag on the wall, | |
| The sign says beer, bait, and ammo, yeah you ask me they've got it all. | |
| Yes they do! | |
| And the sign says, beer bait and ammo, | |
| Yeah they got everything in between | |
| They got anything any old beer-drinkin, | |
| Hell-raisin, bonified redneck needs | |
| They got your fishin hooks, | |
| They got your dirty books, | |
| They got your rebel flag on the wall, | |
| The sign says beer, bait, and ammo, yeah you ask me they've got it all. | |
| Walk it! |
| zuò cí : Fowler | |
| Well now, early one day, | |
| I was on my way | |
| To my favorite fishin' hole. | |
| I was think I could sure use | |
| Another bottle of booze | |
| And my baits a runnin a little low, | |
| Yeah and a box of twelve gauge | |
| Would be all the rage | |
| When I' m all liquered up and I' m feelin good | |
| Well, just up the road | |
| There' s a place called bubba' s, | |
| Man he' s got the goods | |
| And the sign says, beer bait and ammo, | |
| Yeah they got everything in between | |
| They got anything any old beerdrinkin, | |
| Hellraisin, bonified redneck needs | |
| They got your fishin hooks, | |
| They got your dirty books, | |
| They got your rebel flag on the wall, | |
| The sign says beer, bait, and ammo, yeah you ask me they' ve got it all. | |
| Well when I walked in | |
| I couldn' t even begin | |
| To describe just a what I smelled. | |
| Lord was it the catfish bait, | |
| Or something bubba had ate, | |
| Or was it them pickled eggs on the shelf | |
| With a toothless grin, | |
| He said so step on in | |
| And make yourself right at home | |
| And I said no thank you man | |
| Just a twelve pack of cans | |
| And I' ll be good to go | |
| And the sign says, beer bait and ammo, | |
| Yeah they got everything in between | |
| They got anything any old beerdrinkin, | |
| Hellraisin, bonified redneck needs | |
| They got your fishin hooks, | |
| They got your dirty books, | |
| They got your rebel flag on the wall, | |
| The sign says beer, bait, and ammo, yeah you ask me they' ve got it all. | |
| Yes they do! | |
| And the sign says, beer bait and ammo, | |
| Yeah they got everything in between | |
| They got anything any old beerdrinkin, | |
| Hellraisin, bonified redneck needs | |
| They got your fishin hooks, | |
| They got your dirty books, | |
| They got your rebel flag on the wall, | |
| The sign says beer, bait, and ammo, yeah you ask me they' ve got it all. | |
| Walk it! |