People Are Crazy Chords by Billy Currington

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