This old man and me, were at the bar and we Were having us some beers and swaping I dont cares Talking politics, blonde and red-head chicks Old dogs and new tricks and habits we aint kicked
We talked about Gods grace and all the heck we raised Then I heard the ol' man say; God is great, beer is bad and People Are Crazy
He said "I fought two wars, Been married and divorced" What brings you to Ohio? He said "Darned 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 lit a cigarette He said "These darn things will kill me yet; But God is great, beer is bad and people are crazy"
Last call its 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 heck 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 bad, and people are crazy.