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 fuckers' thinking
And tolerance it ain't acceptance;
I know you wanted it to be,
When you're out in Laramie

Hey all you jokers hunting seasons 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 seasons over
Hey coalition lay down your mission

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Writer(s): AMY ELIZABETH RAY