Well we’re coming to your city Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song We’ll all be flying higher than a jet airliner And if you want a little bang in your yin yang come along Well we blew threw Cincinnati And we all got really happy Grabbed a bowl of that skyline chili along the way Then we rolled on into Canton Scared the hell out of Marilyn Manson And the party started happening hey hey hey And in the middle of a Charleston night We ran into Jesco White And a little moonshine got us bright plum smacked insane And we’re coming to your city Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song We’ll all be flying higher than a jet airliner And if you want a little bang in your yin yang come along Well we broke down in Greeneville In the middle of a hayfield But a BudLight truck pulled up and helped us out So we deadheaded up to Philly Partied down like real hillbillies Brought the music mafia and rocked it out Oh and Chippewa’s where we go When we’re up in Buffalo Don’t you know those Yankees drink enough to drown And we’re coming to your city Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song We’ll all be flying higher than a jet airliner And if you want a little bang in your yin yang come along, come along Listen up Now L.A.’s got the freaks and Pink's and fifteen-dollar drinks And San Antonio’s a wild wild rodeo And in Phoenix Arizona We drink way too much Corona And we woke up by the river In Jeff City ,MO And we’re coming to your city Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song We’ll all be flying higher than a jet airliner And if you want a little bang in your yin yang come along Yeah Yeah we’re coming to your city Gonna play our guitars and sing you a country song We’ll all be flying higher than a jet airliner And if you want a little bang in your yin yang If you want a little zing in your zang zang If you want a little ching in your chang chang come along come along come along come along Yeah we’re coming to your city.
