Words and music by Amy Ray 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 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 Hey all you jokers Hunting seasons over Hey coalition Lay down your mission Yeah Lay it down now What we need is a little addition Ounce of prevention and the weight of a 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 Hey all you jokers Hunting seasons over Hey coalition Now lay down your ammunition Hey mother fucker Hunting seasons over Hey coalition Time to lay down your mission Oh lay it down now Hey all you jokers Hey all you jokers Hey all you jokers