Beer Bait And Ammo
Kevin Fowler Lyrics


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Well now early one day
I was on my way to my favorite fishin hole
I's a thinking I could sure use
Another bottle of booze
My baits runnin a little low
yeah and a box of twelve gauge would be all the rage
when I'm all liquored up and I'm feeling good
Well just down the road there was a place called Bubba's
Man he's got the goods

*Chorus*
And the sign said beer bait and ammo
yeah they got everything in between
yeah they got anything any old
beer drinking hell raising bonafide redneck needs
they got your fishing hooks
got your dirty books
got your rebel flag on the wall
the sign said beer, bait, and ammo
yeah you ask me they got it all

Yeehaw

well now when I walked in
I can't even begin
to describe just what I smelt
Lord was it the catfish bait
or something bubba had ate
was it those pickeled eggs on the shelf

yeah with a toothless grin
he said boy step right on in
make yourself right at home
I said no no no thank you man
just a twelve pack of cans
and I'll be good to go





chorus X3

Overall Meaning

In Kevin Fowler's "Beer Bait And Ammo," the singer is on his way to his favorite fishing spot when he realizes that he needs more bait and some alcohol to keep him going. He plans on getting a bottle of booze and a box of twelve-gauge ammo from Bubba's, which is conveniently located down the road from his fishing hole. Bubba's is a one-stop-shop for every redneck's needs. The sign outside the shop reads "beer bait and ammo," and it has everything in between. From fishing hooks and rebel flags on the wall to dirty books, Bubba's is the place to go to get everything a redneck would need.


When the singer walks into Bubba's, he is hit with a foul smell that he can't describe. He can't tell if it's the catfish bait or some pickled eggs on the shelf that has caused the smell. Bubba greets him with a toothless grin and invites him to make himself at home. The singer politely declines the invitation and asks for a twelve-pack of cans before he hits the road again.


Overall, the song is an ode to rednecks and their love for fishing, drinking, and having a good time. It highlights the stereotype and celebrates it in a playful and lighthearted manner.


Line by Line Meaning

Well now early one day
One day in the earlier hours


I was on my way to my favorite fishin hole
I was heading to my preferred fishing spot


I's a thinking I could sure use
I was thinking I need


Another bottle of booze
One more bottle of alcohol


My baits runnin a little low
My bait is almost finished


yeah and a box of twelve gauge would be all the rage
A 12-gauge box would be amazing


when I'm all liquored up and I'm feeling good
When I'm drunk and in high spirits


Well just down the road there was a place called Bubba's
Down the road was a spot named Bubba's


Man he's got the goods
He has everything I need


And the sign said beer bait and ammo
The sign indicated beer, bait, and ammunition


yeah they got everything in between
They have everything that comes in between


yeah they got anything any old
They have any thing that anyone might need


beer drinking hell raising bonafide redneck needs
The needs of beer-drinking, hell-raising, and genuine rednecks


they got your fishing hooks
They have fishing hooks


got your dirty books
They have obscene books


got your rebel flag on the wall
They have a Confederate flag on the wall


the sign said beer, bait, and ammo
The label read beer, bait, and ammunition


yeah you ask me they got it all
In my opinion, they have everything


well now when I walked in
When I entered the place


I can't even begin
I cannot even start to describe


to describe just what I smelt
To depict what I smelled


Lord was it the catfish bait
Was it the catfish bait


or something bubba had ate
Or something bubba had eaten


was it those pickeled eggs on the shelf
Were they those pickled eggs on the shelf


yeah with a toothless grin
With a smile showing his toothlessness


he said boy step right on in
He said, "Boy, come right in."


make yourself right at home
Make yourself comfortable


I said no no no thank you man
I said, "No, thank you, man."


just a twelve pack of cans
Just a box of twelve cans


and I'll be good to go
And I'll be set


chorus X3
Repeat chorus three times




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Written by: VAN MORRISON

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@CrunchyLlamaToes99

It's songs like this that make me proud to be a southerner

@TheCornflake1

This song makes me wish I was a southerner

@madisnow3906

me too!!

@jonatancabrera1058

You can say that again!

@mysisteruploadsvideos7239

Ok so this makes me think about being proud to be a southerner too because I have my OWN horse named vace and he’s always crazy liking me and he’s brown,white,and black which makes me proud.I DONT GET ANY HELP

@mysisteruploadsvideos7239

@brandon wozencroft hey maybe one day y’all all will and have your own horse

@calebrebold4837

I’m proud to be a country boy because of this song

@MayitoTamps

man this has to be one of the best kevin fowler songs.....if only hank williams would live to hear this song....

@mysisteruploadsvideos7239

You can say that 1,0000,,00 times

@miket900

2020
I hadn't heard Kevin Fowler in like 10 years. It just happened to pop into my head so here I am!

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