Best Of Me Kid Rock

I can't sing like Marvin Gaye no And I can't play that grand piano I never was at the top of my class I never threw no touchdown pass I aint got much past to stand on Cos I never planned on getting my

Drinking Beer With Dad Kid Rock

beer with dad Drinking beer with dad Out there on the back porch swinging Drinking beer with dad Picking my guitar and grinning We'd hem and haw, we'd cuss and fight But that's where I learned life's best

Saturday Night's Alright (For Fighting) (feat. Kid Rock) (Album Version) Kid Rock

It's getting late I haven't seen my date so tell me when the boys get here It's seven o'clock and I wanna rock Want to get a belly full of beer My old man's drunker than a bar full of wino's And my

My Oedipus Complex Kid Rock

I need somebody won't u help me I need somebody won't you tell me who I am I need somebody please please help me I need somebody u must tell me who I am I've been livin a lie so long it seems

My Oedipus Complex Kid Rock

My Oedipus Complex I need somebody won't u help me, I need somebody won't you tell me who I am I need somebody please please help me, I need somebody u must tell me who I am I've been livin a

Trippin' Over A Rock Kid Rock

m not bullshittin Heres how im hittin Funkin it up more than George Clinton Swingin, and bringin in a new format A new breed indeed and I'm sure of that I'll impress the best, I won't rest the best Cause

Back From The Dead Kid Rock

park parties gettin drunk on Sunday Tweeked in the heat 2 a beat I'd rock 2 the -and rip shit up An now I've toured this nation pimp of the nation pullin hoes Rock the set in each city then

Back From The Dead Kid Rock

park parties gettin drunk on Sunday Tweeked in the heat 2 a beat I'd rock 2 the -and rip shit up An now I've toured this nation pimp of the nation pullin hoes Rock the set in each city then

Back From The Dead Kid Rock

parties gettin drunk on Sunday Sweet in the heat 2 a beat I'd rock 2 the -and rip shit up An now I've toured this nation, pimp of the nation, pullin hoes Rock the set in each city then step, me,

Yo Da Lin In The Valley Kid Rock

YO-YO-YO Unusual kinda casual yes with me girls are obsessed To get undressed Get fresh and have me Yodle In The Valley And Id do it at the drop of a dime Sometimes goin from behind

Yo-Da-Lin In The Valley Kid Rock

YO-YO-YO Unusual kinda casual yes with me girls are obsessed To get undressed Get fresh and have me Yodle In The Valley And Id do it at the drop of a dime Sometimes goin from behind Slowly strokin, no

Killin Brain Cells Kid Rock

Kid rock that's right you know I'm back ho From the dead where I had to lay low Seems strange but I ain't changed nothing Pot smokin' beer drinkin' mother fucker that's me In the flesh and

Yo Da Lin In The Valley Kid Rock

Yo Da Lin In The Valley YO-YO-YO Yo Da Lin In The Valley A delicious break from Potatoes Yo Da Laheeeeoooooooo YO-YO-YO Da Laheeeooooo Let em know how I'm layin Unusual kinda casual yes with me

Desperate-Rado Kid Rock

I got thoughts of Annie Oakley, but that buck toothed tramp in that last town she broke me And we didn't even fuck, I gave my last gold tooth 'n gold nugget to get my dick sucked 3 days out on the

Desperate-Rado Kid Rock

Back in the muther fuckin saddle my six shooter strapped and I'm lookin for a battle Out on the plains I'm just a loner my saddle horn rubs right and yo it's givin me a boner I got thoughts

Blow Me Kid Rock

A bottle of jack's got my manager grinnin' yeah that's me that keeps the turntables spinniN' I'm countin cards and I keep on winnin' I know God hates me cuz I'm always sinnin' U don't know

Classic ROCK Kid Rock

Classic ROCK Well guess whos back, with a big fat cock Its the Kid motherfucker with the Classic Rock Like Wax That Booty, yodeleyeho, punk Slappin you hoes with Dick when I get drunk From Alabama

Fist Of Rage Kid Rock

Gotta make this money and I make this money This money is me this money is everything I do and see Who are you to judge me Just let me be and let me breathe I see this whole world headin'

Fist of Rage Kid Rock

Gotta make this money and I make this money This money is me t5his money is everything I do and see Who are you to judge me Just let me be and let me breathe I see this whole world headin' for damnation

Fist of rage Kid Rock

Gotta make this money and I make this money This money is me this money is everything I do and see Who you to judge me Just let me be and let me breathe I see this whole world headin for damn nation

Abortion Kid Rock

My veins are poppin from this love inside I just can't let it out This pipe and these needles are my only guide They've got me on the wrong route What is my life about Living in the shadows of a man I've

Rock Bottom Blues Kid Rock

Rock Bottom Blues - Kid Rock (키드 록) A moonshine shuffle in a crowded space A hog-tied hustle with a driving bass Some full throttle, half bottle, high saddle rhythm and blues Come on now try it,

Fred Kid Rock

Fred I had a realization of God, I saw God And umm, it's not a face or a figure or anything It was a presence, umm the woods (all natural) God is all natural The sun, the universe, everything

Paid Kid Rock

Paid Kid Rock and i got all the hoes sayin "fuck me baby, Kid Rock come fuck me baby fuck me baby, fuck me baby, all night long fuck me baby, Kid Rock come fuck me baby fuck me baby, fuck me till

Pancake Breakfast Kid Rock

And if you arrest me you dumb cop, I'll find your daughter and I'll give her this cock Kid Rock's my mother fuckin name bitch u know me so pass the O.E.

Welcome 2 the party (Ode 2 the old school) Kid Rock

under age But at least I am not underpaid I'm one of kind, here to shock your mind And I will serve no rhymes, before their time The K-K-Kid Rock, that is my name And if you ask me again, I'll tell

Kid Kid Wise

Lost in the sun airway Facing bright colors, remember your face Lost in the sun airway Searching for hope, in outer spaces You got me once, now I'm waiting Now I'm waiting for you to give me a sign To

Lonely Road of Faith Kid Rock

we can make it through the winds of change Hu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(X2) God is great indeed If you believe, in the everlife Yeah we gotta Make some sense of the piece that's not defined And

Lonely Road of Faith Kid Rock

we can make it through the winds of change Hu~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(X2) God is great indeed If you believe, in the everlife Yeah we gotta Make some sense of the piece that's not defined And

I`m a Dog Kid Rock

headin' up to Reno like a geo and I'll great 'em Free my mind of lifes inconsistencies You got a lot but yo you can't get these Free my mind of lifes inconsistencies I had enough and you can swing

Lay It on Me Kid Rock

Cause that's how we do it up in Detroit City 71 supercharged big block hemi Your El DeBarge I'm livin' more like Lemmy Benny and The Jets is Hot But you ain't never met a motherfucker like Kid Rock

Sunshine Kid Grace Inspace

Hey don't you think we've seen enough of that can't you show me something that doesn't leave me feeling flat I know that I'm in charge of the reality that I see but right now it's easier to slip through

Roving gangster (Rollin) Kid Rock

sickness As I bring a little swing into your world of stiffness Cause I got plenty of rhymes to spill Ain't got nothin more than time to kill Form like a blister, drink like a failure Rip like a

God Save Rock N Roll Kid Rock

Boy next door not too complacent Lost till he found how to pound the pavement He walked like a saint lost far in a world of sin No mama to assure his situation A misfit piss poor education He talked

New Orleans Kid Rock

Come on I'm goin' down to New Orleans to see about a friend of mine I'm goin' down to New Orleans and leavin' all of the rest behind Headin' south from Detroit I got Cajun cookin' on my mind When I get

I'm A Dog Kid Rock

and I'll great 'em Free my mind of lifes inconsistencies You got a lot but yo you can't get these Free my mind of lifes inconsistencies I had enough and you can swing on these Cause I'ma dog baby See

American Bad Ass Kid Rock

Devil without cause, and I'm back with the Beaver hat and Ben Davis slacks 30-pack of Stroh's, 30-pack of ahoa No rogaine in the propane flows Chosen one, I'm the living proof With the gift of gab

American Bad Ass Kid Rock

Devil without cause, and I'm back with the Beaver hat and Ben Davis slacks 30-pack of Stroh's, 30-pack of ahoa No rogaine in the propane flows Chosen one, I'm the living proof With the gift of gab

Roving Gangster (Rollin') Kid Rock

sickness As I bring a little swing into your world of stiffness 'Cause I've got plenty of rhymes to spill Ain't got nothin' more than time to kill Form like a blister, drink like a failure Rip like a

Johnny Cash Kid Rock

I like the French braids in your hair And them faded blue jeans that you wear I like to watch you shoot your guns And I like the way you love having fun, oh baby I like the way you turn me on Just like

Welcome 2 The Party (Ode 2 The Old School) Kid Rock

til the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way welcome to the party Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn And Detroit's city where I was born When I was young I knew

Welcome To The Party Kid Rock

It ain't nothing but a party hey From the early evening till the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way welcome to the party Well my name's Kid Rock I'm

Welcome 2 The Party Kid Rock

til the break of day So step this way and let your mind be free And by the way welcome to the party Well my name's Kid Rock I'm a Capricorn And Detroit's city where I was born When I was young I knew

Don't Tell Me U Love Me Kid Rock

From hard luck tricks To trust fund freaks Bathroom stalls to penthouse suites I been around I been around From the bottom of the barrel To the cream of the crop They've picked me up And I've watched '

Purple Sky Kid Rock

We kept apart and connected by the same stretch of road Neglected the truth and refused to grow old It started a stream but then the levee fell When the rainmaker had some extra seeds to sell I

Blue Jeans And A Rosary Kid Rock

I've been searchin' All my life I've been uncertain I been abandoned and left alone At fifteen I had to leave home The black sheep, the bad seed At a roadside bar in Tennessee I met an angel to rescue me

Live Kid Rock

Live Let me hear you say "Kid Rocks up on the stage" Hey slick, check it I'm the Rock you know, i'm gonna smoke it up So i can rock it through old school disco cuts I'm the crisco slick, checkin

Ya Keep On Kid Rock

Ya Keep On Pass that dang coat boy i'm back My name aint Jack Tripper, but i'm a day tripper So watch me whip another funky rhyme East side swingin with the Boones wine Gettin mine, just like

The School Of Old Run DMC

Now the things I do to make me a star and you could be too if you know who you are [Kid Rock] Like a bum on the corner big boy in the car (car) see the ki ki Kid Rock with the Bawitdaba we are hard

F**k Off Kid Rock

A shimmy shimmy cocoa cocoa fuckin puffs bitch It's the K-K-Kid Rock with the K-K-Kid Rock shit I'm on top bitch and rock for tricks Hella whips and nips and flip trips for whips I get all the money