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Yeehaw
Track_15

Yeehaw

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[Intro]

Right? it’s like ah!

We’ll see

Oh, we’re on this floor here

Okay

So camel down

It’s all hunky dory

No jack, hugged

Bottoms up

(laughter)

[Chorus]

Yeehaw oh oh

Awe at door

Yeehaw oh oh

Oh frail

Yeehaw oh oh

Oh

[Pre chorus]

Facts add up

Numbers don’t count

Hitting the wrong

Mind dinged up

Left my soul flunged in the brushed

Caught ditch chore

Chopped pitch sure

Slurred to a stall

Shut this one

Fraught I hold a prop

Poor, I had the rump

Purport to hang on a plot

Never had a thought

Watch you call a shot

If I had mood past my songs

On the journal they go

Ever leaning on the cull

Hold this trot

[Verse 1]

Perfect, direct

When you came

Oh he was the young

The volley live on

Let my ball free

Pouf, I was in your box

Stood, with a troop that much

Bloop, my time with taylor

Privatе chilling losing that, it is our fondling

Holly, you’re up

A lonely man, with no mind away

Oh mam, mind her way

[Chorus]

Yeehaw oh oh

Awе at door

Yeehaw oh oh

Oh frail

Yeehaw oh oh

Oh

[Outro]

Facts add up

Numbers don’t count

Hitting the wrong

Mind dinged up

Left my soul flunged in the brushed

Caught ditch chore

Chopped pitch sure

Slurred to a stall

Shut this one

Fraught I hold a prop

Poor, I had the rump

Purport to hang on a plot

Never had a thought

Watch you call a shot

If I had mood past my songs

On the journal they go

Ever leaning on the cull

Hold this trot

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