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Yodelay

2:20upbeatpartial recording

An upbeat electro-country dance track blending country storytelling and techno beats with energetic yodeling hooks.

YodelDance & ElectronicCountryplayfuljoyfuldriving
MP3

Sounds a little like Rednex.

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Yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay, yodelay

Oh, county's coming down to me

Mabel rode in on a rip combine

With a cooler full of peaches and a homemade sign

She said, I got two-step shoes and a pocket full of change

If the barn starts shaking, don't you act strange

Oh, Ray brought a fiddle and a toolbox case

His cousin brought a laser and a grin on his face

The mayor checked his watch, then he loosened his tie

When the bass hit hardy, he'll give it one more try

Hey, bales by the doorway, boots across the floor

Somebody's cowbell keeps asking for more

From the county line to the water tower

Everybody's got a little midnight power

Yodel-ay, yodel-o, let the farm life spin

Kick up the dust, let the good times end

Yodel-ee, yodel-ay, shake that old tin roof

Country in your heart and a technoproof-proof

Hey, ho, ho, ride that sound

Turn the whole back 40 upside down

Yodel-ay, yodel-o, sing it loud and clear

The funniest party of the harvest year

And June wore glitter on her denim coat

She drove the tractor like a riverboat

Little bendy buckets with a wooden spoon

And the rooster crowed perfectly on the tune

There was pie on the tailgate, lemonade in a jar

A satellite dish pointed straight at the bar

When the moon climbed over the silo so bright

The barn doors opened like a county fair night

Hay bales by the doorway, boots across the floor

Somebody's cowbell keeps asking for more

From the county line to the water tower