Chris Cagle
Chris Cagle - Hey Ya'll lyrics
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I pulled up to a cattle guard, got out, opened up the gate I drove down a long dirt road to the banks of an old two-acre lake They had bonfires and barbwire Fresh-caught catfish in the deep fryer I jumped out my truck and said, it's on And everybody sang Hey ya'll, break out the beer, turn the Skynyrd on Hey ya'll, how you doing? What you doing? Hey ya'll, we ain't leaving 'til they call the law Hey ya'll, hey ya'll, hey ya'll come on A cloud of dust came rolling in, blue lights flashing, there were ten of them Sheriff Harper and all his boys said all they had to do was just follow the noise He dropped his gun and then his star Reached in his cruiser, pulled out his guitar Said officer, "What have we done wrong?" He just smiled at me and said, "Nothing at all", singing Hey ya'll, break out the beer, turn the Skynyrd on Hey ya'll, what you doing? How you doing? Hey ya'll, crank it up, we ain't never going home Hey ya'll, hey ya'll, hey ya'll watch this See that girl over there looking fine Well, I bet you, by morning, I can make her mine Everybody sang Hey ya'll , break out the beer, turn the skynyrd on Hey ya'll, what you doing? Baby, how am I doing? Hey ya'll, we ain't leaving until the law goes home Hey ya'll, hey ya'll, hey ya'll, come on Hey ya'll Hey ya'll Hey ya'll