Rebel Billy Bob
Drunk, naked, on the floor
The phone's off the hook
Cops knocking on his door
He has no recollection
Of the things he might have done
But if the blue is after you
Well, I guess you better run
Yeehaw
There's bullets in his gun
But the gun is in his truck
If you thought you coulda shoot 'em
Well, I guess you're outta luck
Rebel Billy is the man
Rebel Billy is the bomb
In this godforsaken land
God will take by the hand
Yeehaw
People coming back and forth about their country and their law
People bragging all about that they're one nation under God
People rolling in their trolleys 'cause they're just too fat too walk
People hating one another but they're still loving their guns
People coming back and forth about their country and their law
People bragging all about that they're one nation under God
People rolling in their trolleys 'cause they're just too fat too walk
People hating one another but they're still loving their guns
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeehaw