Kid Rock – American bad ass
Yeah, and I’ve set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands
We’ve traveled this land packed tight in minivans 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 I’m back with the beaver hats and Ben Davis slacks 30 pack of Stroh’s, 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 back And I did not stutter when I said that I’m going platinum (sellin’ rhymes) I went platinum (seven times) And still they ill, and wanna see us fry I guess because the «Only God Knows Why»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 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) Fuck all y’allI like AC-DC and ZZTop
Bocephus, Beasties and the Kings of Rock Skynyrd, Seger, Limp, Korn, the Stones David Allen Coe and No Show Jones, yeah Pass that bottle around Got the Rock from Detroit, the soul from Motown The underground stoned fuckin’ pimp With tracks that mack and slap back the wack Never gay, no way, I don’t play with ass But watch me rock with Liberace flash Punk Rock, the Clash, boy bands are trash I like Johnny Cash and Grandmaster FlashThey 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 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)Yeah, I saw your band
Jumpin’ around on a stage like a bunch of wounded ducks When you gonna learn sucker? You just can’t fuck with Twisted Brown TruckerI’m an American bad ass, watch me kick
You can roll with rock or you can suck my dick I’m a porno flick, I’m like Amazing grace I’m gonna fuck some hoes after I rock this place Super fly, livin’ double 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 «fuck you» Who knew I’d blow up like Oklahoma Said «fuck high school», pissed on my diploma Smell the aroma, check my hits I know it stinks in here ‘cause I’m the shitThey 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 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)I’m a cowboy bad ass 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