Yeehaw Songtext
von 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 rounding up our neighbors, they're trading 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' y′all
It's yeehaw, fuck the law

I′ve seen you lick the boot, so I just gotta ask
Do you gotta get it soakin' wet to 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 y′all
It's yeehaw, fuck the law

Willie, Waylon, Johnny Cash
They gonna want them records back
Y′all talk the talk, y'all fly the flag
So where the fuck y'all 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′ y'all
It′s yeehaw, fuck the law