Lyrics

In a small shack in Kentucky
I?ve lived most my life
I do things my own way
I don?t take no one?s advice
I?m a simple man, an honest man and
I get along just fine
When times get tough
I?ve got three things
That help me every time

God, guns, and bourbon
Will see me through it all
The Lord above, the rifle I love, and
Sour-mash alcohol
They give me strength, they give me pride
They make right all that?s wrong
It?s God, guns, and bourbon
I worship all day long

One?s in my soul, one?s in my hands,
One?s in this little flask
I quote the Bible,
the 2nd Amendment,
and I?ll give you a swig if you ask
Moses led me to the promised land and
Jesus died for me
Oly Winchester made me independent and
Jim Beam set me free

God, guns, and bourbon
Will see me through it all
The Lord above, the rifle I love, and
Sour-mash alcohol
They give me strength, they give me pride
They make right all that?s wrong
It?s God, guns, and bourbon
I worship all day long