Billy Currington People Are Crazy * This old man and me... were at this bar and we... Were having us some beers and swapping I don't 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 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 lit a cigarette... He said...These damn things will kill me yet...
But God is great...beer is good ...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 millionaire...
He left his fortune to... some guy he barely knew... His kids were mad as hell...
But me... Im doing well... And I dropped 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...