Chris Stapleton - Guitars, Whiskey, Guns & Knives lyrics

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 Before I got this Martin box Before I put my guns in hock Every night was on the rocks Before I got this Martin box 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 A shot of brown and a gla** of ice

Will loosen up your fingers nice Songs that give the girls a thrill Son, that's a kind, can get you k**ed 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 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 Oh, guitars, whiskey, guns and knives