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Tommy skelton lyrics : "American Rocker"

Kurt Cobain is gone but I'm back
Wearing leather pants and a backwards hat
Guitars slung low

Where the down boys go
The night trains back so on with the show
I'm Metal Health

And dressed to thrill
I'm an SMF with the looks that kill
I rocked and rolled, n' long hair is back

And I grew up, singing Strutter, And Back, in Black
I'm going back to eighty-nine
I went Platinum zero times

you're in the jungle sweet child o'mine
I want another piece of that cherry pie


[Chorus:]
(Oooooohhhhhh)
They call 'em rockers

Leather jacket in black
Throw your hands in the air
Yeah we're bringing it back

N' Say (Shout, Shout) At the Devil again
And Say (Shout, Shout) At the Devil my friend
So Say (Shout, Shout) never letting it end and say

(Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout) yeah (Bad Medicine)

I like Old Van Halen and Hanoi Rocks

Black n' Blue and Britny Fox
Guns n' Roses, Motley Crue
When Def Leppard rocked and Skid Row ruled

Yeah, Ratt went round n' round
Rocking out in Boston, get loud in Chi-town
Vandenberg, Priest, Dok-ken, Kix

Throwing Faster #~!!@cat in the mix (P-P-P-P-P-#~!!@cat)
Give me L.A. Guns & The Dangerous Toys
Quiet Riot, Bang Tango & Bullet Boys

Love Johnny Crash grunge bands are trash
I like C.C. DeVille, Mick Mars, and Slash


[Chorus]

I'm an American rocker

Watch me rock
You can raise your hands
Or you can suck my !#$@

Heavy Metal God
I'm a Pin-up boy
I'm the singer from Sion not Pretty Boy Floyd

Super loud and Super wild
Sebastian Bach is youth gone wild
Diamond Dave and Nikki Sixx

I wanna see Tommy Lee back spinning those sticks
Up all night, gonna sleep all day
I love girls; girls, girls and I love L.A.

I won't waste my breath, but here's a clue
Give Pearl Jam & Eddie a big !#@* YOU
Who cares about Weezer and the Screeming Trees

When we got White Lion
And of course the Sleeze Beez
If you wanna rock n' roll then read my lips

Let's shout it out loud
For a band named KISS


[Chorus:]
(Oooooohhhhhh)
They call 'em rockers

Wearing leather and black
So throw your hands in the air
Now we're bringing it back

N' Say (Shout, Shout) At the Devil again
And Say (Shout, Shout) At the Devil my friend
So Say (Shout, Shout) never letting it end and say

(Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout) yeah,

I'm a rocker wanted dead or alive

Singing (Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout)
I wanna rock n' roll in the still of the night
Say (Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout)
Gonna take you down to the Paradise city
And (Shout, Shout, Shout, Shout)

Everybody let's sing talk dirty to me
(SHOUT)

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