YIPPEE-KI-YAY. Songtext
von Kesha

Bitch, I just got a brand new car
Hoes meet down at the trailer park
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya"

That whiskey spilled, it′s already gone
That dress you bought, go on and put it on
To waste tonight would be criminal
Put my record on, sing it

It rained all year but it's clearing up
I′m flying high, it's a miracle
I'm drinking spirits and spiritual
Good god, damn, yeehaw

Ooh, that′s what I like
I′m feeling loose, I'm feeling light
I′m hella smooth, like Miller Lite
I got the moves, I'm everybody′s type


Bitch, I just got a brand new car
Hoes meet down at the trailer park
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya"
Bitch, I just got a brand new start
Call the cops, baby, kumbaya
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya"
Ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya
Put your hands up in the sky-ya-ya, yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya

There's a two-for-one at the Dollar Tree
Double cup of straight gasoline
Look around, the only ten I see is his barefoot body from Tennessee

Got a two-step stomp down a cowboy′s street
Years are good and the liquor's cheap
Pretty thing in these tight blue jeans
Good god, damn, yeehaw

Ooh, pass me the mic, I'm singing karaoke out of time
I′m out of tune, I′m out of lines
So pay my bail if I go to jail tonight


Bitch, I just got a brand new car
Hoes meet down at the trailer park
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya"
Bitch, I just got a brand new start
Call the cops, baby, kumbaya
We lit up like a bonfire
Singing, "Yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya"
Ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya
Put your hands up in the sky-ya-ya, yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya
Ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya, ya-ya
Put your hands up in the sky-ya-ya, yippee-ki-yay, yippee-ki-ya-ya