Beccserica

Lyrics

The sun is high in the July sky
Boots will be kickin' and spirits fly
Tumbleweeds roll and the music plays
We're ridin' into them summer days

Yeehaw, it's a wild ol' time
With bandanas, boots, and rhythm and rhyme
The barbecue's hot and NG's punch is cold
At this Western party, we're family mold
Raise your hats and holla Yeee
Cuz it's Tracy's western Party

Hay bales stacked and lanterns glow
Fireflies dancin' real nice and slow
Line dance steps and fiddle tunes
Underneath that July moon

Yeehaw, it's a wild ol' time
With bandanas, boots, and rhythm and rhyme
The barbecue's hot and NG's punch is cold
At this Western party, we're family mold
Raise your hats and holla Yeee
Cuz it's Tracy's western Party

Lasso games and watermelon
Family tales that we keep tellin
Red, white, and blue in the open air
A cowboy cheer fills the summer air

Yeehaw, let the good times roll,
In this dusty town, we're on a roll
Stars above and boots on ground,
July's best party in the whole damn town
So grab your hat and have and have
This western July is for everyone