From the 2010 album 'Back to the muse' ...gotta pull up on them boot straps n' yell "WSD"!!
one in a million
back to the muse
brian hazelbower
songwriters circle
chly
harbour city beat on c h l y
Lyrics
WHOOPEE STINKIN DOO
Words by Brian Hazelbower and Allen Bilodeau
Music by Brian Hazelbower
Well the company is downsizin’ just a sign of the times
Who you think gets a pink slip an sincerely it’s been signed
Now I’m mad at the bossman, I’m mad at the world
Ya you’d be PO’ed too
I can’t hold back no longer I’m a screamin’ Whoopee Stinkin Doo
I’m just a rollin’ along like a wheel in a dirt road rut
When I stop to think I get a sinkin feelin’ deep down in my gut
An there ain’t no good reason why I hold on to these blues
I gotta pull up on my bootstraps n yell Whoopee Stinkin’ Doo
Well this barstool here’s upliftin’ my good friends are all in sight
Hail to all the longnecks well I conquered here tonight
An here’s to all the good times n I’m a drinkin’ this one to you
Now I’m drunk as a skunk feelin’ like I got punked screamin’
Whoopee Stinkin Doo
I’m just a rollin’ along like a wheel in a dirt road rut
When I stop to think I get a sinkin feelin’ deep down in my gut
Cuz there ain’t no good reason to hold on to the blues
I gotta pull up on my bootstraps n yell Whoopee Stinkin’ Doo
Closin’ times the limit it’s time to get on home
Damn this high priced city didn’t see that tow away zone
A blessin’ in disguise cuz ya shouldn’t drinks an drives
I’m just rollin’ along like a wheel in a dirt road rut
When I stop to think I get a sinkin feelin’ deep down in my gut
Cuz there ain’t no good reason to hold on to the blues
I gotta pull up on my bootstraps n yell Whoopee Stinkin’ Doo
Ya gotta pull up on them bootstraps n yell Whoopee Stinkin’ Doo