The Lumberjack

I was born in the backwoods Of a two-bit nowhere town Fathered up some rock 'n' roll baby So your mothers could boogie down I ain't whistling dixie No, I'm a rebel with a groove, yeah All around the world they go 'round and 'round When they dig on my new stainless steel sound, hell yeah I say I'm a lumberjack baby And I'm gonna cut you down to size I'm a lumberjack, oh baby And you're the one, you're the one that gets my prize When you hear my motor runnin' You know I surely, I surely be coppin' a rise Oh, so I'm gon' crank it up down the alley and jack it Woo I'm a lumberjack baby I'm a lumberjack now baby I'm a lumberjack, oh baby Ooh, I'm a lumberjack now, baby But I ain't jacked my lumber baby Since my chain saw you (Oh yeah) Ha-ha Whether you like it, or whether you don't, woo That's the way we like it! Hee-yah, hee-yah, hee-yah Hee-yah, hee-yah Hee-yah