We hit snow on the road to Laramie.
We all heard about that mess,
but that town ain’t nothing different
than the rest
Poor man do the bidding for the rich man.
Those rednecks are just doing
what the classy fucker’s thinking.
And tolerance it ain’t acceptance;
I know you want it to be,
when you’re out in Laramie
Hey all you jokers hunting season’s over.
Hey coalition lay down your mission.
What we need is a little addition,
an ounce of prevention,
and the weight of the law.
Cause without something you could put your finger on,
somewhere somebody’s gonna call,
call out Laramie
Hey all you jokers hunting season’s over
Hey coalition lay down your mission