Clutch (band) - Rock & Roll Outlaw lyrics

In the north they call us Rebels, in the south they call us Yankees Because every other s**er's born to do the hokey pokey With the sk**et lickin' time keepers, the grinning reapers Of a missionary rock star Oh, you can rock it like Sir Sisyphus but even in it's genesis It's really quite ridiculous 'Lectric hobo, so now you know Not to clock the Weeble Wobble hot rod gang Revelator big bang You can't hang with the heavinesses hung Among the houses of the rising tongue, no fun to crack the axle But it's got to be done because whenever you wobble the weebles You know that they get ticked off And in the season of bol-weevil speaking evil in your ear And a pile of manure fertilizing all your fears We yabbadabbadoo all the way to Shangri-La Here it is with the rock and roll outlaw Where rock is criminal, criminals rock Where rock is criminal, the criminals they rock Where rock is criminal, criminals rock like this I'm a rock and roll outlaw Oh, you can rock it like Sir Sisyphus but even in it's genesis It's really quite ridiculous 'Lectric hobo, so now you know Not to clock the Weeble Wobble hot rod gang Revelator big bang I'm a rock and roll outlaw