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