I heard from a friend you'd been messing around   With a cute little thing I'd been dating uptown   Well I don't know if I like that idea much   Well you'd better stay clear I might start acting rough      You out of town guys sure think you're real keen   Think all of us boys are homespun and green   But that's wrong my friend so get this through your head   We're tough and we're Texan with necks good and red      So it's Ki yi yippie yi yi   You long hairs are sure gonna die   Our American home was clean till you came   And kids still respected the president's name      And the eagle still flew in the sky   Hearts filled with national pride   Then you came along with your drug-crazy songs   Goddamit you're all gonna die      How dare you sit there and drink all our beer   Oh it's made for us workers who sweat spit and swear   The minds of our daughters are poisoned by you   With your communistic politics and them negro blues      Well I'm gonna quit talking and take action now   Run all of you fairies clean out of this town   Oh I'm dog tired of watching you mess up our lives   Spending the summertime naturally high