daddy cool), call me cool (daddy cool) I'm cool (daddy cool), call me cool (yeah) Bad ass, daddy cool, bad ass, daddy cool Bad ass, daddy cool, bad ass [Kid Rock
grace, and we say Mam If you aint into that, we don't give a God damn I had a good friend in N.Y. city He never called me Kid Rock, he called me hillbilly
hard It can knock you off your feet Leave you stranded by the side of the road Livin' on the street <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni
: Awwwwwww shit!!!! (Chorus) <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Kid Rock back in this motherfucking house Feel the
: Well, I guess I'm freaking forty, I can't say that I am thrilled I never dated or known a writer, I'll probably never will. Well I guess I'm freaking
bitch, if there ever was a bitch She's a bitch to all the boys and girls! Monday she's a bitch <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni
: She's got legs, she knows how to use them She never begs, she knows how to choose them She's holdin' legs, wondering how to feel them Would you get
Kelly) [Chorus:] Lights, Thats The S-Stamina Action Ima Rock Star Check The Crowd Reaction Im Like Lights, Thats The S-Stamina Action Ima Rock Star Check
: Warrior Yeah So don't tell me who's wrong or right when liberty starts slipping away And if you ain't gonna fight Get out of the way Cause freedom
player, now watch me throw it I feel we owe it to the people on the real side To collide styles because it seems real music died We got pride in the city Detroit Kid Rock
: Verse 1 Refrain Verse 2 Verse 3 I've been sittin' here Tryin' to find myself I need to get behind myself I need to rewind myself Lookin' for the
: Ha You took my friends away, yeah You got them livin' for the grave Now everything's been fine since you been gone But you made my winter's feel