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 licking time keepers, The grinning reapers Of a missionary rock star 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 heaviness's hung Among the houses of the rising tongues No fun to crack the axles 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 boll-weevil speaking evil in your ear And a pile of manure fertilizing all your fears We yabba-dabba-doo 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, they rock like this Where rock is criminal, criminals rock Where rock is criminal, they rock like this Hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw I'm a rock and roll outlaw Hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw I'm a rock and roll outlaw 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 Hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw I'm a rock and roll outlaw Hee-haw, hee-haw, hee-haw