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The BossHoss

Yee Haw!

 

Yee Haw!

(álbum: Internashville Urban Hymns - 2005)


Don't, don't, don't
Don't you ever mess with BossHoss
Don't, don't, don't
Don't you ever cross our path

You should know
We're about to set
We're about to set high fire
So you should know, know
Guess who comes
Here comes BossHoss

We got Hank and Frank
Good old Russ and Guss
When we walk into a bar
We don't mean no harm, no no
There's no stretch to long
To bring you a song

We're on the trail
Of a long, long track
Now listen to me baby
I don't waste no time
'Cause it's gonna be fine
So why don't you croon along

Don't, don't, don't
Don't you ever mess with us
Don't, don't, don't
'Cause we're BossHoss
Yeehaw!

Round and round
Back to the middle and do-si-do
Come on now fellows! yeah! what the hell'em
God damn son of a gun
Hear that sound
Gonna jump around
Move your ass and raise your hands
Come on now boys, grab a girl and whirl around
Till the break of dawn

Don't, don't, don't
Don't be a square and be
Don't, don't, don't
If you wanna get right
If you wanna get right or rough
If you can't resist, take the risk, that's exists

Yes sir,
For the money, for the show,
For the goal, for the flow,
For the beatup jeans
For the moonlight mad [?]
We got Russ and Guss
Good old Hank and Frank
When we walk into a bar
We don't mean no harm
No, no, it's the time, it's the place
To keep goin'on
We're on the trail of a long, long track
Now listen to me baby
I don't waste no time
'Cause it's gonna be fine
So why don't you croon along

Don't, don't, don't
Don't be a square and be
Don't, don't, don't
'Cause we're on fire
Yeehaw!

Round and round
Back to the middle and and do-si-do
Come on now fellows! yeah! what the hell'em
God damn son of a gun
Hear that sound
Gonna jump around
Move your ass and raise your hands
Come on now boys, grab a girl and whirl around
Till the break of dawn

'Cause we're BossHoss!
Yeehaw!

Round and round
Back to the middle and do-si-do
Come on now fellows! yeah! what the hell'em
God damn son of a gun
Hear that sound
Gonna jump around
Move your ass and raise your hands
Come on now boys, grab a girl and whirl around
Till the break of dawn

Round and round
Back to the middle and do-si-do
Come on now fellows! yeah! what the hell'em
God damn son of a gun
Hear that sound
Gonna jump around
Move your ass and raise your hands
Come on now boys, grab a girl and whirl around
Till the break of dawn

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