I like AC/DC and ZZ Top,
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 and soul from Motown.
The underground stoned fuckin' pimp
With tracks that mack and slap back the whack.
Never gayed away, 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 Flash.

For the time bombs ticking and the heads they hang,
All the gangs gettin' money and the heads they bang - bang.
Wild mustangs, the porno flicks,
All my homies in the county in cell block six.
The grits when there ain't enough eggs to cook,
And to D.B. Cooper and the money he took.
You can look for answers but that ain't fun,
Now get in the pit and try to love someone.

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I called you last night in the hotel;
Everyone knows, but they won't tell.
But their half-hearted smiles tell me something just ain't right.
I've been waiting on you for a long time,
Fuelin' up on heartaches and cheap wine.
I ain't heard from you in three damn nights.

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The black cat is back, in original form,
The legible, credible, inevitable storm.
Way past the normal, still misbehaving,
Finger in the air and the flag still waving.
Don't come, don't test the boss
Because I got this sewn like Betsy Ross.
You can floss and front, you can taunt and tease,
But you can't fuck wit rhymes like these.

Maybe I have been on the road too long,
Living my life through these songs.
I guess loving a music man
Really wasn't in your plans.
Does it matter if I'm sorry again?
And why should I apologize>
You knew all along this was my life.
You know my ins and outs,
All my fears and doubts.
It's the life I love,
But it's you I can't live without.

Stop pointing fingers and take some blame,
Pull your future away from the flame.
Open up your mind and start to live.
Stop short changing your neighbors,
Living off hand outs and favors, and maybe
Give a little bit more than you got to give.
Simplify, testify, identify, rectify.

Well I'm packin' up my game and I'mma head out west
Where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts.
Find a nest in the Hills, chill like Flynt,
Buy an old drop-top find a spot to pimp.
And I'mma Kid Rock it up and down ya' block
With a bottle of scotch and watch lots a crotch.
Buy a yacht with a flag sayin' "Chillin' the Most",
Then rock that bitch up and down the coast.
Give a toast to the sun, drink with the stars,
Get thrown in the mix and get tossed outta bars.