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