Kid Rock

"Im an American Bad Ass, watch me kick, You can roll with Rock or you can suck my dick. Im a porno flick, Im like Amazing Grace, Im gonna fuck some hoes after I rock this place."

"I aint no G, Im just a regular failure; I aint straight outta Compton, Im straight out the trailer. Cuss like a sailor, drink like a Mick; my only words of wisdom are just <>."

"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 aint enough eggs to cook, And to D.B. Cooper and the money he took. You can look for answers but that aint fun, Now get in the pit and try to love someone."

"I once was lost, but now Im just blind."

"Up and down that lonely road of faith, I have been there Unprepared for the storms and the tides that rise. Ive realized one thing, how much I love you, And it hurts to see, see you crying. I believe we can make it through the winds of change."

"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 dont 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."

"Living my life in a slow hell, Different girl every night at the hotel. I aint seen the sunshine in three damn days. Been fueling up on cocaine and whiskey; Wish I had a good girl to miss me. Lord, I wonder if Ill ever change my ways."

"I put your picture away; Sat down and cried today. I cant look at you while Im lying next to her."

"I called you last night in the hotel; Everyone knows, but they wont tell. But their half-hearted smiles tell me something just aint right. Ive been waiting on you for a long time, Fuelin up on heartaches and cheap wine. I aint heard from you in three damn nights."

"It was 1989, my thoughts were short, my hair was long, Caught somewhere between a boy and man. She was seventeen and she was far from in-between. It was summertime in Northern Michigan."

"And we were trying different things, We were smoking funny things, Making love out by the lake to our favorite song. Sipping whiskey out the bottle, not thinking bout tomorrow, Singing "Sweet Home Alabama" all summer long. Singing "Sweet Home Alabama" all summer long."

"And when the sunshine showed Her face I felt like I was ready to die. Went lookin for a place to hide, A hole I could crawl inside. Long lines, Whiskey bottles, And the same old song. I smell death in the air And I know it wont be long."