Lyric Hey Ya ll

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 ya doin ?, Whatcha doin ?
Hey ya ll, we ain t leavin til they call the law
Hey ya ll, hey ya ll, come on.

A cloud of dust came rollin in
Blue lights flashin , 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 a said, "Nothin at all, singin ."

Hey ya ll, break out the beer, turn the skynyrd on
Hey ya ll, whatcha doin ? How ya doin ?
Hey ya ll, crank it up, we ain t never goin home
Hey ya ll, hey ya ll, watch this.

See that girl over there lookin fine
Well, I betcha by morning I can make her mine
Everybody sang.

Hey ya ll, break out the beer, turn the skynyrd on
Hey ya ll, watcha doin ? Baby, how m I doin ?
Hey ya ll, we ain t leavin til the law goes home
Hey ya ll, hey ya ll, come on...