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YEE! HAW!

Doug Murphy

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A simple little country song about the love of the weekend
country acoustic folk easy listening
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a one man show
Douglas Murphy is a passionate lyricist and storyteller whose songs blend heart, honesty, and a touch of grit. Drawing inspiration from everyday life, personal journeys, and timeless themes, his work spans genres like folk, country, acoustic rock, and modern balladry. Whether writing heartfelt love songs, nostalgic reflections, or thought-provoking narratives, Douglas focuses on lyrical depth and emotional connection. Crafted to resonate, designed for both live performance and sync licensing, and he often collaborates with musicians and AI production tools to bring his words to life with professional polish. With an ever-growing catalogue, Douglas continues to write to make listeners feel seen, understood, and moved.
Song Info
Genre
Beats Beats General
Charts
Peak #55
Peak in subgenre #22
Author
Douglas Murphy
Rights
2024
Uploaded
February 03, 2024
Track Files
MP3
MP3 8.6 MB 320 kbps 3:44 minutes
Lossless
WAV 18.9 MB (no audio tag)
Meta Data
Samples
No samples, loops, or splices
BPM
110
Beat
4/4
Key
E maj
Vocals
Male
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
Got to thinking about a typical work week and the forever wishing it was Friday.
Lyrics
YEE! HAW [2024/01/03] [A] early riser every morning with a big yawn. a stretch and mumbled, "mornin'" to the dawn. a stumblin', grumblin', "mornin'" to my mirror me, and I have to do this five days a week. [B] then friday comes along, those expression withdraw. on those weekend mornin's you'll hear me caw, "Yee Haw!" "Yee Haw!" [A] there's no chickens scratchin', chores to be done. 'cept cuttin' the grass, then enjoy the sun. even if it's rainin', or inclement weather. my moods always brighter, I'm as light as a feather. [B] 'cause friday comes along and with the two day thaw. I'll get up late or early, if you're around you'll hear me caw, "Yee Haw!" "Yee Haw!" [A] ain't no country bumbkin, nor am I city born. livin' in suburbia but I'm often torn. between where I'm livin', where I want to be. easily see myself with forests, fields and streams. [B] man if I could live there I'd always be in awe. of the quiet country mornins ' I'd whisper 'stead of caw, "Yee Haw!" "Yee Haw!" [Lets go.] Instrumental: [A] until that day comes I must be content, enjoy every moment no matter where it's spent. grumble to each morning 'till friday swings around. stumble, mumble, grumble 'till I'm weekend bound. [B] late friday afternoons I begin to claw at the bloody time clock, hear the buz, hear me caw, "Yee Haw!" " Yee Haw!" Instrumental: [Here we go.] [Tag] Yee Haw! Yee Haw! Copyright 2024 Douglas Murphy
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