Text: Cowboy Troy. Loco Motive. My Last Yeehaw.

(feat. Big & Rich)

Test, two.
Test two, three,
Test two, niner, five.
Hey, get her done, this is Larry the Cable Guy, by God.
I've never won a Grammy award,
But Barbara Striesand took her top off one time an' won a SAG award.
Ha ha, that's funny, I don't care who you are.
Hey, enjoy this song by Cowboy Troy, a good buddy of mine.
Get her done.
By God Troy: get her done.

Get freaky!
Scare....somebody scare the sh** out of me right now.

(Yee haw.)

If you don't know, better ask somebody.
Get on the floor an' grab that hottie.
If you don't know, better ask somebody.
Get on the floor, grab that hottie.
If you don't know, better ask somebody.
Get on the floor, grab that hottie.
I gotta work tomorrow, y'all,
But tonight I'm gonna party. (Party, party, party, party.)

Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna let it hang out.
Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna scream an' shout.
Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna burn down the town:
Like it's my last yee haw.

Better hurry up, don't waste your time,
You know what to do when you hear my rhyme.
You're bouncin' up an' down like a kid on a see-saw.
Steady groovin', work till you mean more.
Right now, put 'em in the air.
Wave side to side, scream: "Oh, yeah."
I gotta work tomorrow, y'all,
But tonight I'm gonna party.

Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna let it hang out.
Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna scream an' shout.
Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna burn down the town:
Like it's my last yee haw.

What's-your-name is; now don't be scared.
Get on the dance floor, girl, you heard:
Hands on your knees, arch that back.
Shake that podunk an' dunk an' make it flat.
All-nighter, here we go:
Get on the dance floor an' get low.
Sweat drippin' all down your clothes,
'Cause where it stops, no-one knows.

Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna let it hang out.
Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna scream an' shout.
Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna burn down the town:
Like it's my last yee haw.

If you don't know, better ask somebody.
Get on the floor: grab that hottie.
If you don't know, better ask somebody.
Get on the floor, grab that hottie.
If you don't know, better ask somebody.
Get on the floor, grab that hottie.
I gotta work tomorrow, y'all,
But tonight I'm gonna party. (Party, party, party, party.)

Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna let it hang out.
Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna scream an' shout.
Like it's my last yee haw,
Gonna burn down the town:
Like it's my last yee haw.

Like it's my last yee haw.
Like it's my last yee haw.
Like it's my last yee haw.
Like it's my last yee haw.

Whoo!. Suet