Yoo‐Hoo

Yee-hee-ya, oh, oh yadi-yadi-yadi, ya Guess who's back again? Even poor boys pay for mine Don't check no bank accounts The world supplies breakfast and wine Eating red-hot chili peppers Baby, don't cry on my leather But I don't really stress, not in the summertime Oh, yeah, you can laugh at me but it's not a phase Shame in me for allergies, sneezing on your face These are not the memories that anyone can make And when I hear that sound, it take me to a place like Yee-hee-yoo, ah, ah, yadi-yadi-yadi, ya (yoo-hoo!) Yee-hee-yoo, ah, ah, yadi-yadi-yadi, ya Yee-yee-yee, ah, ah, ah, ya, ah, ah, yadi, ya Yee-hee-yoo, ah, ah, yadi-yadi-yadi, ya (yoo-hoo!) Something's on my mind I said it wrong again this time Practiced in my head Then took 'em out like a power line Lonely or dramatic Easy to laugh or cry But I just can't be bothered So please, don't even try No, I'm not a Disney bitch, I'm from a smaller town Wasn't born with money but you couldn't buy the sound Middle of nowhere and I'm in the city now Ask if I got culture shock, I could be anywhere Yee-hee-yoo, ah, ah, yadi-yadi-yadi, ya (yoo-hoo!) Yee-hee-yoo, ah, ah, yadi-yadi-yadi, ya Yee-yee-yee, ah, ah, ah, ya, ah, ah, yadi, ya Yee-hee-yoo, ah, ah, yadi-yadi-yadi, ya (yoo-hoo!) Yoo-hoo! Dooh-rooh-rooh-rooh-rooh-rooh! Yoo-hoo! Ya, ah, ah yadi-yadi-yadi, ya (yoo-hoo!)