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 revved up and ugly SouthernFriedPunkRawk at its 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 Hobo Torch fame, Noisepie and a slew of other San Diego bands. Same story for cousin Wes "the Mess" on the six string sonofabitch. Wes has played with several local,national and international acts as well as being a respected hired gun. Backing Wes up on the skins, Vaughnky Kong from the infamous Downs Family. With 4 full-length 13 track recordings, "THREE CHORDS AND A CLOUD OF DUST", "THE BOTTLE AND THE BAND", "THE BULLET", and 2016 self titled release "THE SCREAMIN YEEHAWS", these boys have quickly become a hot ticket both locally, regionally, and internationally. 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, up and down the East Coast... 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 whole West Coast quadrant including TX, AZ, NV, No.CA, OR, WA, been through the South, recently finished two East Coast tours and preparing to head back out. 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. HonkyTonkPunkRawk "Cowpunk" at its finest!