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Kid Rock - America Bad Ass lyrics
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 I'm back with the beaver hats 
And Ben Davis slacks 
Thirty pack of Strohs 
Thirty pack of hoes 
No rogaine and the propane flows 
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 
They wanna see us fry 
I guess because Only God Knows 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!!!!! 
Fuck all y'all 
I like AC/DC and ZZ Top 
Bocephus, Beasties and the kings of rock 
Skynyrd, Segar, Limp, Korn, the Stones 
David Allen Coe and no show Jones 
Yeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh 
Pass that bottle around 
Got the rock from Detroit 
Soul from Motown 
The underground stoned fuckin pimp 
With tracks that mack and slap back the whack 
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 Grand Master Flash 
Flash flash flash flash 
ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh 
They call me cowboy, I'm the singer in black Kid Rock - America Bad Ass - http://motolyrics.com/kid-rock/america-bad-ass-lyrics.html
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, Gat 
Yeah, I saw your band 
Jumpin around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks 
When you gonna learn sucker 
You just can't fuck with 
Twisted Brbrbr Brown Brown...TRUCKER 
TRuuuuuccckeeeeerrrrr 
I'm an... American Bad Ass 
Watch me kick 
You can roll with rock 
Or you can Suck My Dick (undedited version) or Radio Edit (edited version) 
I'm a porno flick, I'm like amazing grace 
I'm gonna fuck some hoe's 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 glare 
Got the long hair swingin middle finger in the air 
Snakeskin suits, Sixty-five 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 highschool, pissed on my diploma 
Smell the aroma 
Check my hits 
I know it stinks in here 
Cause I'm the shit, shit, shit, shit, shit 
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 and 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 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 thats where I'm at 
Hahahaha








