This old man and me, were at the bar and we Were having us some beers and swaping I don't cares Talking politics, blonde and red-head chicks Old dogs and new tricks and habits we ain't kicked
We talked about Gods grace and all the hell we raised Then I heard the ol' man say; God is great, beer is good and people are crazy
He said "I fought two wars, Been married and divorced" What brings you to Ohio? He said "Damned if I know" We talked an hour or two about every girl we knew What all we put them through Like two old boys will do
We pondered life an death He light a cigarette He said "These damn things will kill me yet; But God is great, beer is good and people are crazy"
Last call it's 2am, I said goodbye to him I never talk to him again Then one sunny day, I saw the old mans face Front page Obituary, he was a millionaree He left his fortune to some guy he barely knew, his kids were mad as hell But me, Im doing well And I drop by today, to just say thanks and pray, I left a six-pack right there on his grave and I said; God is great, Beer is good, and people are crazy.
God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy.
God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy.
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