Outlaw
Outlaw & Bottleneck - Yuppie Folks Can't Survive lyrics
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I had it in the town There's yuppies all around Their cars broke down And they're laying on the ground His battery is dead But they don't know what to do Some city boys thinking that their engine blew He was looking at the belt And I didn't even help If you really wanna learn You gotta do it by yourself Gotta do it by yourself boy That's all what I know ?? that is what I go by Trash trash take a wire ?? in the morning that don't expire Country born And country bred I'm a ?? till the day I'm dead Yuppie folks don't know about this I don't wanna and I don't bitch I just sit and sit ?? And they'll be stuck off in the ditch And they'll be stuck off in the ditch And they'll be stuck off in the ditch You know they can't fish And you know they don't dip And they damn sure can't get a truck out of that ditch Yuppie folks can't survive And they can't plow a field And they can't get a ?? And you know they don't farm And they're never at the barn Yuppie folks can't survive Yuppie folks can't survive Silly bitches lying on the motherfucking goverment When I'm out in the woods Working for the fricking hell of it Hunting all day just to feed my ?? family And you're just in the store buying chips and none sweet thea The world goes to shit and you're off the goverment You'll be looking at us hicks like I got some bitch But go ahead make fun of us I'll turn my head go milk a cow One day it all come raining down And you bitches gonna drown Yuppie folks can't survive Spitsome Copenhagen in your eyes Yuppie folks can't survice Come to the country kiss your ass goodbye You know they can't fish And you know they don't dip And they damn sure can't get a truck out of that ditch Yuppie folks can't survive And they can't plow a field And they can't get a ?? And you know they don't farm And they're never at the barn Yuppie folks can't survive Yuppie folks can't survive ?? What you keep staring for You ain't see a hillbillie ?? Camouflage overhouse ?? red coat Strong handler of that good stuff make yet the folks here it come Yeah that's what we all about My country ?? Yeah I got a bubble lip Proud of ?? booker ?? pants Hanging up letting drown Do wonders with a fishing line And fix a truck with chicken wire Yuppie folks can't survive I've seen it with these rebel eyes Ya all just some weak ?? 35 Yeah we're the real deal Honkey's in the hayfield Country folks can't folks Yet we let the liquer spill