She is the Yee in the Haw

Justin boots and Ariat Jeans

Weekends spent on the rodeo scene

Dancing and fighting at the local bar

She's more than the sum of every scar

Chasing the purse, a little travel money

She's chasing cans —- she’s not a buckle bunny

She is the yee in the haw, —-- Yeehaw.-----

Smiles right through her flaws

Sippin her whiskey from a teacup

Son, try all you want,....... it’s hard to keep up

That new trailer and a rusty ole truck

A fast moving horse, and her fair share of luck

Checking the ground, is it heavy or fast?

Dragging after Five, she never wants to be last

No longer a rookie, riding the slack

She's in the show now: there's no looking back

Crossing the line, she triggers the time

“Kick,----

Kick-----

Kick—

Look,.....

Ride.” ......

With turns on a dime

She is the yee in the haw, —-- Yeehaw.-----

Smiles right through her flaws

Sippin her whiskey from a teacup

Son, try all you want,....... it’s hard to keep up

That new trailer and a rusty ole truck

A fast moving horse, and her fair share of luck

She is her daddy’s dread and momma’s best friend

But they both know the horse is what brings in the win."

She’s got the grit of the gravel and the dust in her hair

Every bruise is a lesson, every fall is a prayer

She is the yee in the haw, —-- Yeehaw.-----

Smiles right through her flaws

Sippin her whiskey from a teacup

Son, try all you want,....... it’s hard to keep up

That new trailer and a rusty ole truck

A fast moving horse, and her fair share of luck

A trailblazer, Always working on her skills

She's your shut the gate kind of girl

Just chasing the thrills