You better hold on tight when we go hittin the hay
You better hold on tight and pray
You better hold on tight cause we go hittin the hay
Or darlin better run cause I won't hold back my horses

Round and round up and down
Slam your partner down til he hit the ground
And up you go now go go go
Spin him round and round til he can't be found

There's time to slay there's games to play
No more to say so everybody hit the hay

We got hittin the hay and we go hittin the hay
We will rumble and stumble all night and day
We go hittin the hay yeah we go hittin the hay
Til our backsides bleedin we go hittin the hay

Here we go again come and grab your friend
Shake him up shake him down
Gotta het a good blend
First you hold him tight then you kick him right
Sing hey-di-ley go hit the hay

Old Pop in an oak, pop in an oak
Once you could hear the older sucker linger show
Though I ever gonna see my old Pop in an oak
Ever gonna see his old pipe in a smoke

Old Pop in...

Old Pop in...
Old Pop in...

Our big daddy is always the leader
He is the families captain and chief but once
I choked when my snus got caught in my throat
cause there was our Pop in an oak

Old Pop in...
Old Pop in...

Our big Mama she really had her guts go
when Daddy put the barbeque on maximum
and caught her favourite-pet, a skunk who's name's Garth
Short after, our Pop was up far

Old Pop in...
Old Pop in...

The Rednex shocking
The Rednex shocking

Old Pop in...
Old Pop in...

Old Pop in...

Hey Honey, where the hell is my shooter now?

You can call me Honey you can steal my money
You can try again and you can pray to heaven
But I tell you Honey like the sun is sunny
Babe I won't put my shooter down

You can call me Honey...

Now the man I love is a wanted man
with a price put on his head
Every deputy wants a tag on his toe
He's better of with me

So together we can start a new
You can plow the field and I will make you stew
Com on darling settle down with me
Put your shooter down

You can call me Honey...
You can call me Honey...

Sometimes I think that the gun in your hand
means more to you than me
But I know better you're getting old
You will need a family
And then on Sundays we can go to church
Time for you to end your search
Here's your life, take a look at me
Cause I will be your wife

You can call me Honey...
You can call me Honey...

Come to me baby
Now don't tell me maybe
When we are married
Your shooter are gonna get burried

You can call me Honey...
You can call me Honey...

I call a girlie girlie?.. 

Chorus:
The way I mate
the way I mate 
the way I mate 
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh

I call a hubby hubby, eep-eep-epp

Girls, come on let's have a godd time 
It is the day to go wild (hey-hey)
Du you feel like going down

Mating seasons in heat
Come on and get to your feet (hey-hey)
To get laid we eep-eep-eep. 

Time to go go Wae-oh wae-oh

Chorus:
The way I mate
the way I mate
the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh

Bushes are moving around
All the beavers have fun (hey hey)
They are playing with their guns.

Guys are chasing around
Getting ready to beep (hey hey)
When they all hear our eep-eep-eep 

Time to go-go Wae-oh wae-oh 

Chorus:
The way I mate
the way I mate
the way I mate
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh
I call a girlie girlie in a wae-oh

Wish you were here me oh my countryman
Wish you were here

Wish you were here don't you know the stove is getting colder
and I miss you like hell and I'm feeling blue

I've got feelings for you babe
Do you still feel the same
From the first time I laid my eyes on you
I felt joy of living
I saw heaven in your eyes, in your eyes

I miss your laugh, I miss your smile
I miss everything about you
Every seconds like a minute
Every minute's like a day
When you're far away

Wish you were here
The stove is getting colder baby
Wish you were here
A battlefield of love and fear

He am my hero 
He am my love 
High on a hillside 
Heaven Above 

Drifting through high and low 
We fly away 
Me and my hero 
Me and my love 

The Spirit Of The Hawk 

Hey-ama-heya-mama 
Heya-mama 
Ya-heya-maya 
Hoa-hey 

He am my warrior
He am my brave 
He gonna fight a war 
Freedom to save 

He gonna fight for love 
Far away 
Me and my warrior 
Me and my brave