Steeldrivers - Guitars, Whiskey, Guns and Knives Lyrics

Guitars, whiskey, guns and knives
Threes a crowd, one more's a fight
Four good ways to wreck your life
Guitars, whiskey, guns and knives

Before I got this Martin box
Before I put my guns in hot
Every night was on the rocks
Before I got this Martin Box

Guitars, whiskey, guns and knives
Threes a crowd, one more's a fight
Four good ways to wreck your life
Guitars, whiskey, guns and knives

Well, a shot of brown in a glass of ice
Will loosen up your fingers nice
Songs that give the girls a thrill
Son, that's the kind can get you killed

Guitars, whiskey, guns and knives
Threes a crowd, one more's a fight
Four good ways to wreck your life
Guitars, whiskey, guns and knives

Well, Guitars, whiskey, guns and knives
Three's a crowd, one more's a fight
Four good ways to wreck your life
Guitars, whiskey, guns and knives
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