(chorus) Guitars, whiskey, guns and knives Three's a crowd and one more's a fight Four good ways to wreck your life Guitars, whiskey, guns and a knives
Before I got this Martin box Before I got my guns in hock Every night was on the rocks Before I got this Martin box
(repeat chorus)
A shot of brown and a glass of ice Will loosen up your fingers nice Songs that give the girls a thrill Son that's the kind that'll get you killed