American Bad Ass

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

Ohh, 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, aah, gat, fuck 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

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

Ohh, 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, 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 Br-Br-Brown Brown, Trucker

I'm an, American Bad Ass, watch me kick

You can roll with rock or you can suck my dick

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, sidecar 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

Ohh, 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

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 that's where I'm at