HIPNECKS We can shoot the lights out at 700 yards With our 300 - TopicsExpress

HIPNECKS We can shoot the lights out at 700 yards With our 300 win-mag stainless steel firearm And we like to eat our food from organic garden plots Or something from the forest that we picked or shot A hipneck is a person that won’t fit in your box Back roads and campfires, no city street gridlocks We want good fuel mileage and solid front style winch 36” swampers and a big lift kit We’ll pick up roadside trash that’s just lying all around We’ll cuff you in the ear if you throw butts on the ground We recycle all our cans, plastic and paper too We’ll save 3 cans for shooting, cause that’s just what we do Hippies, rednecks, farmers, oh we always gather round Put on our best duds just to drive on into town Pay fifty bucks a ticket for the new years’ dine and dance Even though we organized it and cooked the food snacks There’s many things we like but it all must be home grown We wish the oil, gas and pipelines would just leave us all alone We float our rivers with dogs, kids and families We’re all tree huggers who like to cut down trees We shotgun beer but some of us don’t drink We burn giant brush piles, they make the best parties Homemade Tie-dyed shirts, cowboy boots or tweed Making art with chainsaws or fine tool wood carving We’re Gitxsan and we’re honkies, we’re malou and umshuwa We can all say thank-you, merci and h’ami’ya We can be good neighbours even when we disagree We all call this home our Skeena community Of the Hipnecks….