This old man and me 
Were at the bar and we 
Were havin' us some beers and 
Swappin' I don't cares 
Talkin' politics 
Blonde and redhead chicks 
Old dogs and new tricks and 
Habits we ain't kicked 

We talked about Gods grace 
And all the [bad word] we raised 
Then I heard the old 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  [bad word] if I know" 
We talked an hour or two 
About every girl we knew 
What all we put ‘em through 
Like two old boys will do 

We pondered life and death 
He light a cigarette 
He said "These [bad word] things will kill me yet, 
But God is great, beer is good and people are crazy" 

Last call its 2:00am 
I said goodbye to him 
I never talked to him again 

Then one sunny day 
I saw the old man's face 
Front page Obituary 
He was a millionaire he 
He left his fortune to 
Some guy he barely knew 
His kids were mad as [bad word] 
Huh but me, I'm doing well 
And I drop 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