Karaoké Beer for My Horses Toby Keith & Willie Nelson

Well a man come on the six o'clock news

Said somebody's been shot

Somebody's been abused somebody blew up a building

Somebody stole a car somebody got away

Somebody didn't get too far yeah

They didn't get too far

Grandpappy told my

Pappy back in my day son

A man had to answer for the wicked that he done

Take all the rope in Texas find a tall oak tree

Round up all of them bad boys hang them high in the street

For all the people to see

That justice is the one

That justice is the one thing you should always find thing you should always find

You got to saddle up your boys

You got to saddle up your boys you got to draw a hard line you got to draw a hard line

When the gun smoke settles

When the gun smoke settles we'll sing a victory tune we'll sing a victory tune

And we'll all meet back at the local saloon

We'll raise up our

We'll raise up our glasses against evil forces glasses against evil forces

Singing

Singing whiskey for my men whiskey for my men

Beer for my horses

Beer for my horses

We got too many gangsters doing dirty deeds

Too much corruption and crime in the streets

It's time the long arm of the law

Put a few more

Send 'em all to their maker in the ground and he'll settle 'em down

You can bet he'll set 'em down

You can bet he'll set 'em down 'cos justice is the one 'cos justice is the one

Thing you should always find

Thing you should always find you got to saddle up your boys you got to saddle up your boys

You got to draw

You got to draw a hard line a hard line

When the gun smoke settles we'll sing a victory tune

And we'll all meet back at the local saloon

We'll raise up our

We'll raise up our glasses against evil forces glasses against evil forces

Singing

Singing whiskey for my men whiskey for my men

Beer for my horses

Beer for my horses

Whiskey for my men

Whiskey for my men beer for my horses

You know justice is the one thing you should always find

You got to saddle up your boys you got to draw a hard line

When the gun smoke settles we'll sing a victory tune

And we'll all meet back at the local saloon

We'll raise up our

We'll raise up our glasses against evil forces glasses against evil forces

Singing

Singing whiskey for my men whiskey for my men

Beer for my horses

Beer for my horses

Singin' whiskey for my men

Whiskey for my men beer for my horses