Ya Heyin'

With Chuck I go to hunt da buck,
Holy frights - I get 'em in da sights.
We gonna peeler,
Way up ta Wheeler,
Bag da stag and tagger.
We got de deer and beer way up here,
Blast real fast when da ten points appear.
We drill at will with the thrill to kill,
And den Monday its back to da mill (and go huntin' like this...)	  
Oh Ya hey - Cry Yi Hey! (x 8)
To Matoon, I head with Vanden Boom,
Fricken "A" were gonna fish all day!
Wit no delayin',
We'll do be filetin',
All de walleye, pike and perch we were playin',
Full blast we cast our lines hard and fast,
Our fat-assed bass will flabbergast.
Gangway in da bay, say Crimeny-cry Eh-
And after a case o' Blatz we call it a day! (and go fishin' like this...)	
Oh Ya hey - Cry Yi Hey! (x 8)
With Earl Crap, we got some kegs to tap,
Jeekers Cripe, brew goin' down de pipe!
Leinies we're drinkin',
Point we're swiggin',
Blatz and Pabst we'll be slammin'!
Holy cow! Now, we got Meister Brau -
Chug a lug!  Pound it down like a sow! 
All had a ball, fill 'em tall, never fall-
Goin' strong when they make last call! (and go drinkin' like this...)	
Oh Ya hey - Cry Yi Hey! (x 8)
Hey guy! What's dat? Well lemme tell ya somethin'-
Is there anyone better when it comes ta huntin'?
Hey guy! What's dat? Well lemme tell ya this-
Is der anyone better at catchin' fish?
Hey guy! What's dat?  Well I'll tell ya what I'm thinkin'-
Ain't no one better at huntin', fishin', or drinkin'!
From Spooner to Muskego, from Thorp to Green Bay- 			
Yell it loud cause yer proud to be a Ya Hey!!!

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