Lyrics

Waylon and Willie, Johnny Cash too
Cat and the fiddle cow jumpin’ that moon
Wise men and their guidin’ star
Blanco, Repasado, Anejo at the bar

They say bad things come in threes
I don’t agree if you know what I mean
I got the Father, Son, Holy Ghost
I got three children that I love the most
They say bad things come in threes

Make a wish, coins in a fountain
Gather together you can move any mountain
Red, white and blue protectin’ the land
They come take it away, better make a stand

They say bad things come in threes
I don’t agree if you know what I mean
I got the Father, Son, Holy Ghost
I got three children that I love the most
They say bad things come in threes

Horses bring the thunder, triple crown races
Rollin’ in the clover in the wide open spaces
Rock, paper, scissors is the decidin’ rule
Drink beer have fun on a three legged stool

They say bad things come in threes
I don’t agree if you know what I mean
I got the Father, Son, Holy Ghost
I got three children that I love the most
They say bad things come in threes

Waylon and Willie, Johnny Cash too
Cat and the fiddle cow jumpin’ that moon
Wise men and their guidin’ star
Blanco, Repasado, Anejo at the bar

They say bad things come in threes
I don’t agree if you know what I mean
I got the Father, Son, Holy Ghost
I got three children that I love the most
They say bad things come in threes , ha

They say bad things come in threes