Yeehaw Lyrics by Bryan Andrews
I don’t see you on the front line
Don’t see you on the street
You call yourself a rebel
But all I see is sheep
They’re roundin’ up our neighbors
They’re tradin’ in our church
You call yourself a Christian
Then put Jesus in a hearse
Where my outlaws at?
Where my outlaws singin’
Yeehaw fuck the law
Land of the free ain’t free for all
Until the law ain’t fuckin’ yall
It’s yeehaw fuck the law
I’ve seen you lick the boot
So I just gotta ask
Do you gotta get it soaking wet
To you shove it up your ass?
They’re servin’ up our daughters
They’re shippin’ off our sons
Next thing you know
They’ll skip the vote
And come for all your guns
Where my outlaws at?
Where my outlaws singin’
Yeehaw fuck the law
Land of the free ain’t free for all
Until the law ain’t fuckin’ yall
It’s yeehaw fuck the law
Willie, Waylon, Johnny Cash
They gonna want them records back
Yall talk the talk yall fly the flag
So where the fuckyall outlaws at?
Where my outlaws at?
Where my outlaws singin’
Yeehaw fuck the law
Land of the free ain’t free for all
Until the law ain’t fuckin’ yall
It’s yeehaw fuck the law
