Karaoké Yeehaw 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 and 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 and 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 and land of the free ain't free for all

Until the law ain't fuckin' yall it's yeehaw fuck the law