American Badass

Kid Rock

Yeah

And I set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands

We've travel this land packed tight in mini vans

And all this for the fans, girls, money and fame

I played their game

and As they scream my name

I will show no shame

I live and die for this

And if I come off soft

Then chew on this!



Are you scared?



Devil without a cause

And Im back with the beaver hats

And Ben Davis slacks

30 packs of Strohs

30 pack of hoes



No rogaine in the propane flow

The chosen one

I'm the living proof

With the gift of gab

From the city of truth

I jabbed and stabbed

And knocked critics backs

And I did not studder when I said that

I'm going platnum

Sellin' rhymes

I went platinum

Seven times

And still they ill

They wanna see us fry

I guess because only god knows why

Why why why why why



Ohhhhhhhhhhhh

They call me cowboy

I'm the singer in black

So throw a finger in the air and let me see where you're at

Say hey hey

Let me hear where your at

And say hey hey

I'm givin it back

So say hey hey

Show me some metal

And say

Hey hey hey hey

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh gat!!!!!



I like AC/DC and ZZ Top

Bocephus, Beasties and the kings of rock

Skynard, Segar, Limp, Korn, the Stones

David Allen Coe and no show Jones

Yaaaaaaaaaaaaa

Pass that bottle around

Got the rock from Detroit

Soul from Motown

The underground stoned fuckin Pimp

We trash the mack and slap back the wack

Never snort away

I dont play with crack

But watch me rock with Liberachies flashed

Punk rock's a clash

Boy bands are trash

I like Johnny Cash and Grand Master Flash

Flash flash flash flash flash



ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

They call me cowboy

I'm the singer in black

So throw a finger in the air and let me see where you're at

Say hey hey

Let me hear where your at

And say hey hey

I'm g

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