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!)