Bitch, I just got a brand new car Hose me down at the trailer park We lit up like a bonfire Singing yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya The whiskey spilled, it's already gone That dress you bought, go on and put it on To waste tonight would be criminal Put my record on and sing it It rained all year, but it's clearing up I'm flying high, it's a miracle I'm drinking spirits, I'm spiritual Good goddamn, yeehaw Ooh, that's what I like I'm feeling loose, I'm feeling light I'm hella smooth like Miller Lite I got the moves, I'm everybody's type (hey) Bitch, I just got a brand new car Hose me down at the trailer park We lit up like a bonfire Singing yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Bitch, I just got a brand new start Call the cops, baby, kumbaya We lit up like a bonfire Singing yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Put your hands up in the sky-ya-ya (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya There's a two-for-one at the Dollar Tree Double cupping straight gasoline Look around, the only ten I see Is this barefoot baddie from Tennessee Gonna two-step stomp down a cowboy's street Music good and the liquor is cheap Pretty thing in these tight blue jeans Good goddamn, yeehaw Ooh, pass me the mic I'm singing karaoke out of time I'm out of tune, I'm out of line So pay my bail if I go to jail tonight (hey) Bitch, I just got a brand new car Hose me down at the trailer park We lit up like a bonfire Singing yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Bitch, I just got a brand new start Call the cops, baby, kumbaya We lit up like a bonfire Singing yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Put your hands up in the sky-ya-ya (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya (ya, ya, ya, ya) Ya-ya, ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Ya-ya, ya-ya Put your hands up in the sky-ya-ya (ya, ya, ya, ya, ya) Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya