People Are Crazy - Billy Currington

This old man and me, were at the bar and we Were having us some beers and swappin’I dont cares

Talking politics, blonde and redhead chicks

Old dogs and new tricks, and habits we aint kicked

We talked about Gods grace, and all the hell we raised

Then I heard the ol’man say

God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy

He said I fought two wars, been married and divorced

What brings you to Ohio, he said damned if I know

We talked an hour or two, bout every girl we knew

What all we put them through, like two old boys will do We pondered life and death, he lit a cigarette

Said these damn things will kill me yet

But God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy

Last call is two am, I said goodbye to him

I never talked to him again

Then one sunny day, I saw the old mans face

Front page obituary, he was a millionaree

He left his fortune to, some guy he barely knew

His kids were mad as hell, but me, Im doing well

And I dropped by today, to just say thanks and pray

And I left a six-pack right there on his grave

And i said, God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy

God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy

God is great, beer is good, and people are crazy