by Cary Kembla
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YEE HAW
Yee haw!
The chooks are cluckin' in the front yard
The cows are roamin' round the back
I don't know this biz
Or what day it is
I just know that you're my lass
Sittin' in the sun
Cleanin' out this gun
As you're runnin' through the grass
Now I'm waitin' for the hugs that you have hidin'
On a log under this big old country sky
Now I'm waitin' for the love that you've been saving for me
Yeah I'm waitin' in the warm sunshine
Yee haw!
They say that time is money
And they say all things must pass
They say such and such
I think they say too much
Out here things don't move that fast
But when you cross that grate
And jump that rusty gate
Yeah we're gonna have a blast
Now I'm waitin' for the hugs that you have hidin'
On a log under this big old country sky
Now I'm waitin' for the love that you've been saving for me
Yeah I'm waitin' in the warm sunshine
Yee haw!
Swiggin' on my beer
As you're gettin' near
No life doesn't get much higher
Now I'm waitin' for the hugs that you have hidin'
On a log under this big old country sky
Now I'm waitin' for the love that you've been saving for me
Yeah I'm waitin' in the warm sunshine
Yee haw!
Oh yeah
Yee haw!
Uh huh
Yeah
© 2022 Cary Kembla
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