God Guns & Whiskey

I crossed over the Arkansas state line

Helping Grandpa fix that old Bel Air

On a table right beside sat his .forty-five

And a bottle and the good book on his rocking chair

And I wondered how he got the joy he found

So I said Grandpa, what makes the world go 'round

And he said

All you need is God guns and whiskey

To live a good life and be the best man you can

For everything that life throws at you

Just let it be

Cause all you need is God guns and

A little bit of whiskey

I met a pretty girl and put a ring on her finger

We settled on down and had one of our own

When he grew up he got a job in city

Before he left he asked about the unknown

Let me tell you son what my grandpa told me

There's only three things in this life

You'll ever need

All you need is God guns and whiskey

To live a good life and be the best man you can

For everything that life throws at you

Just let it be

Cause all you need is God guns and

A little bit of whiskey

Well I drove down to Arkansas again

Parked in that empty spot where that Bel Air used to be

I walked inside and saw him laying there

He said I ain't got long before I've got to leave

Soon I'll be walking with the Lord through Heaven's streets

Remember all I taught you to believe

But before I go pour a shot for you and me

All you need is God guns and whiskey

To live a good life and be the best man you can

For everything that life throws at you

Just let it be

Cause all you need is God guns and

A little bit of whiskey

All you need is God guns and

A little bit of whiskey

All you need is God guns and

A little bit of whiskey