The Screamin Yeehaws

What's that loud, rude noise you hear comin' outta them speakers of that dirty rock club you've been afraid to go in all yer piddly little life? It ain't your Momma's eight track collection and it ain't your Daddy's doo-wop. It's THE SCREAMIN YEEHAWS dammit. SoCal’s newest revved up and ugly SouthernFriedPunkRawk at it’s finest. Get ready ‘cause these boys are comin’ to a town near you, wherever the hell yall are. Fronted by former Red Eye Gravy drummer Nick Bone, who was born and bred on the Gulf Coast of Alabama, the band is an aggressive blend of honky-tonk and rocknroll topped off with a punk angst that's sure to get yer ass movin', feet tappin, and dizzy as a longtail cat in a room full of rockin' chairs. On guitar is none other than Silent Henry of Pawnshop Cowboys fame, Noisepie and a slew of other San Diego bands. Same story for Jimmy Dean on the four string sonofabitch. Jimmy has played with several local and national acts including Flinch and Dishwater as well as being a respected studio musician. Backing Jimmy up on the skins, Orange County's Mr. Beebo Bull. Bull acquired his stage name from poundin' them skins like some kind of deranged rodeo animal. With a full-length 13 track recording, THREE CHORDS AND A CLOUD OF DUST and slated for recording more material, the boys have quickly become a hot ticket both locally and regionally. Anyhoo...the fellas debut was Mar. 6th, 2004, opening for punk legends Agent Orange here in San Diego and the response was a resounding "gawddamn...yew boys kick ass!!!". Since their debut, the boys have shared the stage with other national acts including Throwrag, Manic Hispanic, Peter Pan SpeedRock and Wayne Hancock just to name a few. They've turned heads in Austin, New Orleans, Hollywood, San Francisco, Las Vegas, hell, they've turned heads in trailer parks in the middle of nowhere. They've befriended every local act from San Fran to New Orleans and traveled the SouthWestern quadrant including TX, AZ, NV, No.CA, LA and everwhere in between. Collecting fans one beer and one bruise at a time, it's pretty damn certain you'll be hearing alot about THE SCREAMIN YEEHAWS. If you see this act live and don't feel inclined to "scream yeehaw" absolutely guilt free ...we'll kiss yer ass. We don't expect to be puckerin' up anytime soon.