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KID ROCK lyrics : "American Bad Ass"

Yeah
And I've 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 and true
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 cut!!!!!


I like AC/DC and ZZ Top
Moiphus, 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 $#&@in Pimp
We trash the mack and slap back the wack
Never gave away

I dont play with $$#
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 givin it back

So say hey hey
Show me some metal and say
Hey hey hey hey
Uh uh uh cut!!!!!!


Yeah, I saw your band
Jumpin around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks
When you gonna learn sucker?
You just can't $#&@ with
TWISTED BRBRBR BROWN BROWN TRuuuuuccckeeeeerrrrr


I'm an American bad $$#
Watch me kick
You can roll with rock
Or you can suck my dick

I'm a !@$^o flick
I'm like amazing grace
I'm gonna $#&@ some hoe's
After I rock this place
Super fly

Livin doubble wide
Side car my glide
So Joe C can ride
Full sack to share
Bringin flash and flare
Got the long hair swingin middle finger in the air

Snakeskin suits, 65 Chevelle's
See me ride in sin
Hear the rebel yell
I won't live to tell
So if you do
Give the next generation a big $#&@ you
Who knew I'd blow up like Oklaholma

So $#&@ highschool
I pissed on my daploma
Smell the aroma
Check my hits
I know it stinks in here
Cause im the %#@! %#@! %#@! %#@!
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh They call me cowboy

I'm the singer in black
So throw a finger in the air, let me see where you're at
Say hey hey
Let me hear where you're at
Say hey hey
I'm givin' it back so say
Hey hey

Show me some metal and say
Hey hey hey hey
ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...huh huh
I'm a cowboy
Bad $$# in black
Singin' Hey hey hey hey
From side to side

From front to back
Say hey hey hey hey
I put Detroit city back on the map
And singin' Hey hey hey hey
Kid Rock's in the house
And that's where I'm at

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