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American Bad Ass

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Version 3 of
Kid Rock Lyrics
American Bad Ass

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Version 3 of the lyrics

1  Yeah and I set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands   Yeah and I've set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands 1
2  We've travel this land packed tight in mini vans   We've traveled this land packed tight in mini vans 2
  And all this for the fans, girls, money, and fame  And all this for the fans, girls, money, and fame
3  I played their game and as they scream my name   I've played their game and had to scream my name 3
  I will show no shame, I live and die for this  I will show no shame, I live and die for this
  And if I come off soft then chew on this, are you scared?  And if I come off soft then chew on this, are you scared?
      
  Devil without a cause  Devil without a cause
  And I'm back with the Beaver hats and Ben Davis slacks  And I'm back with the Beaver hats and Ben Davis slacks
  Thirty pack of Strohs, thirty pack of hoes  Thirty pack of Strohs, thirty pack of hoes
  No rogaine and the propane flows  No rogaine and the propane flows
      
  The chosen one, I'm the living proof  The chosen one, I'm the living proof
  With the gift of gab from the city of truth  With the gift of gab from the city of truth
  I jabbed and stabbed and knocked critics back  I jabbed and stabbed and knocked critics back
  And I did not stutter when I said that  And I did not stutter when I said that
      
  I'm going platinum, sellin' rhymes  I'm going platinum, sellin' rhymes
  I went platinum, seven times  I went platinum, seven times
  And still they ill, they wanna see us fry  And still they ill, they wanna see us fry
4  I guess because only God knows why, why why      why   I guess because only God knows why, why why why why 4
      
  Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black  Ohh, 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  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  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  I'm givin' it back, so say hey hey, show me some metal and say
  Hey hey hey hey, aah, gat, fuck y'all  Hey hey hey hey, aah, gat, fuck y'all
      
  I like AC-DC and ZZ Top  I like AC-DC and ZZ Top
  Bocephus, Beasties and the Kings Of Rock  Bocephus, Beasties and the Kings Of Rock
  Skynyrd, Segar, Limp, Korn, The Stones  Skynyrd, Segar, Limp, Korn, The Stones
  David Allen Coe and no show Jones  David Allen Coe and no show Jones
      
  Pass that bottle around, got the rock from Detroit  Pass that bottle around, got the rock from Detroit
  Soul from Motown the underground stoned fuckin' pimp  Soul from Motown the underground stoned fuckin' pimp
  With tracks that mack and slap back the whack  With tracks that mack and slap back the whack
  Never gay, no way, I don't play with ass  Never gay, no way, I don't play with ass
      
  But watch me rock with Liberace flash  But watch me rock with Liberace flash
  Punk rock, The Clash, boy bands are trash  Punk rock, The Clash, boy bands are trash
  I like Johnny Cash and Grand Master Flash  I like Johnny Cash and Grand Master Flash
  Flash flash flash flash  Flash flash flash flash
      
  Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black  Ohh, 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  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  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  I'm givin' it back, so say hey hey, show me some metal and say
  Hey hey hey hey, uh, uh, uh, gat  Hey hey hey hey, uh, uh, uh, gat
      
  Yeah, I saw your band  Yeah, I saw your band
  Jumpin' around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks  Jumpin' around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks
  When you gonna learn sucker, you just can't fuck with  When you gonna learn sucker, you just can't fuck with
  Twisted Br-Br-Brown Brown, Trucker  Twisted Br-Br-Brown Brown, Trucker
      
  I'm an, American Bad Ass, watch me kick  I'm an, American Bad Ass, watch me kick
  You can roll with rock or you can suck my dick  You can roll with rock or you can suck my dick
  I'm a porno flick, I'm like Amazing Grace  I'm a porno flick, I'm like Amazing Grace
  I'm gonna fuck some hoe's after I rock this place  I'm gonna fuck some hoe's after I rock this place
      
  Super fly, livin' double wide, sidecar my glide  Super fly, livin' double wide, sidecar my glide
  So Joe C can ride  So Joe C can ride
5  Full sack to share, bringin' flash and glare   Full sack to share, bringin' flash and flair 5
  Got the long hair swingin' middle finger in the air  Got the long hair swingin' middle finger in the air
      
  Snakeskin suits, Sixty-five Chevelle's  Snakeskin suits, Sixty-five Chevelle's
  See me ride in sin, hear the rebel yell  See me ride in sin, hear the rebel yell
  I won't live to tell, so if you do  I won't live to tell, so if you do
  Give the next generation a big, fuck you  Give the next generation a big, fuck you
      
  Who knew I'd blow up like Oklahoma  Who knew I'd blow up like Oklahoma
  Said fuck highschool, pissed on my diploma  Said fuck highschool, pissed on my diploma
  Smell the aroma, check my hits, I know it stinks in here  Smell the aroma, check my hits, I know it stinks in here
  'Cause I'm the shit, shit, shit, shit, shit  'Cause I'm the shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
      
  Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black  Ohh, they call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black
  So throw a finger in the air, let me see where you're at  So throw a finger in the air, let me see where you're at
  Say hey hey, let me hear where you're at and say hey hey  Say hey hey, let me hear where you're at and say hey hey
  I'm givin' it back so say, hey hey, show me some metal and say  I'm givin' it back so say, hey hey, show me some metal and say
  Hey hey hey hey  Hey hey hey hey
      
  I'm a cowboy, bad ass in black, singin', 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  From side to side, from front to back, say hey hey hey hey
  I put Detroit City back on the map and singin  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  Hey hey hey hey, Kid Rock's in the house and that's where I'm at
      


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