People Are Crazy Chords by Billy Currington

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_ [F] _ This old man and me, [C] _ we're at the bar and we, [Dm] _ we're having us some [F] beers [Bb] and _ swapping
out old [F] cares.
_ Talking _ _ politics, [C] _ and blond and redhead [Dm] chicks, _ old dogs and new tricks [Bb] and _ _ habits we ain't kicked.
[F] _ We talked about God's [C] grace and all the hell we [Dm] raised, and then I heard the old [Bb] man say,
_ [C] _ _ [F] _ _ God is great, _ beer is [C] good, _ _ _ and people are [F] crazy. _ _
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_ _ [F] _ _ _ He said, I fought two wars, [C] _ been married [Dm] and divorced.
What brings you to _ Ohio?
[Bb] _ _ He said, damn if I [Cm] know.
[F] _ We talked an hour or two, [C] _ about every girl we knew, [Dm] and what all we put on through, [Bb] _ like
two old boys of blue.
_ [F] _ We pondered life and [C] death, _ he lit a cigarette.
[Dm] He said, these damn things will kill [Bb] me. _ _ _ _
God [F] _ _ _ is great, beer is [C] good, _ _ _ and people [F] are crazy. _ _ _ _
_ [Bb] _ Last call was _ 2am, [Am] _ I said goodbye to him, [Gm] _ and never talked to him [C] again. _ _ _ _ _
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Then one sunny day, [C] _ _
I saw the old man's face, [Dm] _ front page _ obituary, [Bb] _ _
he was a millionaire.
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He left his fortune too, _ [C] _ _
some guy he barely knew.
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His kids were mad as hell, [Bb] _ but me, _ I'm doing well.
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I drive him by the day, [C] _ _
just say thanks and [Dm] pray. _
I left a six pack, [Bb] right there on his grave.
[F] _ [Bb] _ _ I [F] said, _ God is great, beer [C] is good, _ _ _ _ and people [F] are crazy.
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God is great, beer [C] is good, _ _ _ and people [Dm] are crazy.
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God is great, _ [C] beer is good, _ _ _ and people [F] are crazy.
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