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Yukon Men (All My Friends They Play With Chainsaws)

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Verse Yukon men are born of the wind, Where mountains and snow collide. Yukon man is part of the land, That truth can’t be denied.

Sometimes a man must make a stand, And decide where his future lies. In the arms of a lady, raising a baby, Or riding the great divide.

I made my choice, it’s loud as my voice, And clear as the Canadian Sky. Oh how I love thee, but her loving has freed me, So into the sunset I ride.

Chorus To where, all my friends they play with chainsaws, All my friends they drink cold beer.  They wear necklaces made of Bear claws, Drive pick-up trucks, they hunt for deer.

All my friends they love to go fishing, Love pretty women, love good kissing. They play no games they take no shit, You get what you get and what you get is this.

Verse Yukon men need a mountain breeze Fresh air and plenty of trees. But the world’s closing in, it seems such a sin, To have fences in the land of the free. The home of the brave, they tamed and paved It makes a man just want to flee. To where all my friends play with chainsaws, And let me be me.

Chorus All my friends they play with chainsaws, All my friends they drink cold beer.  They wear necklaces made of Bear claws, Drive pick-up trucks and they hunt for deer.

All my friends they love to go fishing, Love pretty women love good kissing. They play no games they take no shit, You get what you get and what you get is this.


Author: Tim Hammell

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