Kid Rock

[fox69]

"Cadillac Pussy"
(feat. Hank Williams, Jr.)

"Cadillac Pussy"
(feat. Hank Williams, Jr.)



I seen a fly slimmy on the avenue
When i was on tour in baton rouge
A mean little missy with a attitude
I played it smooth
No need to be rude
I stopped the ship
Stepped off like chewie..
Ran some game like louie louie
Talked her on the bus
Talked her out of her shorts
No lie y'all, im here 2 report

She had some cadillac pussy
Some cadillac pussy
She had some cadillac pussy
She had some cadillac pussy
Man it would drive you wild

 

[fox69]

"Care"
(feat. Martina McBride, T.I.)

"Care"
(feat. Martina McBride, T.I.)



[Kid Rock]
Day by day my life gets colder
My ice grows thin, as I get older
Peace in peaces, bloody and bruised
I feel so helpless and confused

[Bridge]
Cuz I hear screamin on the left
yellin on the right
I'm sitting in the middle tryin to live my life

[Chorus]
Cuz I cant stop the war
Shelter homeless, feed the poor
I can't walk on water
I can't save your sons and daughters
I can't change the world and make things fair
The least that I can do
The least that I can do
The least that I can do is care

[Martina]
I pray and pray for life's salvation
Faith is tried and true in tribulation
Love is lost and lonely, check the news
And with these open arms I'll wait for you

[Bridge]
Cuz I hear screamin on the left
And yelling on the right
Im sitting in the middle trying to live my life

[Chorus]
Cuz I cant stop the war
Shelter homeless, feed the poor
I can't walk on water
I can't save your sons and daughters
I can't change the world to make things fair
The least that I can do
The least that I can do
The least that I can do is care

[T.I.]
For the life of me, I can't see how the devil keeps enticing me
All u sees a felon, I know god can see whats right in me
How I can be labeled as a villain in the first place
When the worst case senerio is my birth place
Im just tryin to keep from fallin victim to the murder rate
Take my life lesson convincing the adolecents
There's a god up in heaven, sending down blessins
And ur furture ain't brighter than ur present
Quit Stressin

They re screamin on the left
Yellin on the right
While im sittin in the middle trying to live my life

Cuz I cant stop the war
Shelter homeless, feed the poor
Cant walk on water I cant save ur sons and daughters
I cant change the world to make things fair
The least that I can do is care

Yeah I cant stop the war
Shelter homeless feed the poor
I cant walk on water
I cant save ur sons and daughters
I cant change the world and make things fair
The least that I can do
The least that I can do
The least that I can do
Oh is CARE

 

[fox69]

"Celebrate"

"Celebrate"



Everlasting things that most can’t see
Fads and fashion never meant that much to me
Ain’t worth askin’ girl we could have it all
Shotgun blastin’ havin’ ourselves a ball

I know it’s late but your daddy’s not done yet
So let’s rock this spot till the sunset

I wanna celebrate
Rock, rock the whole night away
Hey we gonna celebrate yeah, yeah, yeah

Show me your bad side girl let’s funk around
Move to the inside now baby let me break it down
It’s that feeling that just can't be denied
And I been pheenin’ that little tight uhmp and big blue eyes

I know it’s late but your daddy’s not done yet
So let’s rock this spot till the sunset

I wanna celebrate
Baby, no it can’t wait
Hey we gonna celebrate yeah, yeah, yeah

Momma’s in the kitchen cookin’ crawfish pie
Daddy’s by the river watchin’ fish swim by

I wanna celebrate yeah, yeah, yeah

 

[fox69]

"Chickens In The Pen"

"Chickens In The Pen"



The mule keeps kickin’ the chickens in the pen

Half a million miles from the devil’s den
We could scoot it on over to the Dew Drop Inn
And if we do drop in we gonna have us a time
Yeah we gonna pour some wine
Uh oh we gonna have us a time

The mule keeps kickin’ the chickens in the pen
Let’s rock all night and then do it again
The clock keeps tickin’, the cock can’t win
Let’s rock all night and then do it again

Sittin’ pretty, pretty on the top of the pile
We gonna cool rock ski for a country mile
And if a country mile don’t get us in line
Yeah we gonna pour some wine
Uh oh we gonna have us a time

The mule keeps kickin’ the chickens in the pen
Let’s rock all night and then do it again
The clock keeps tickin’, the cock can’t win
Let’s rock all night and then do it again

Baby let me love you let me take you higher
Sing ya sweet praise like a gospel choir
Baby let me love you let me take you higher
Come on girl let’s set the woods on fire
Come on, yeah, come on

The mule keeps kickin’ the chickens in the pen
Let’s rock all night and then do it again
The clock keeps tickin’, the cock can’t win
Let’s rock all night and then do it again

 

[fox69]

"Classic Rock"

"Classic Rock"



Well guess who's back, with a big fat cock
It's the Kid motherfucker with the Classic Rock
Like Wax That Booty, yodeleyeho, punk
Slappin you hoes with Dick when I get drunk
From Alabama, to Texacana
Bend over bitch and let me slam a
Big fat dick up in your puddy, oh goody
If your a freaky hoe, well do the backdoor boody
Bitch
don't need your front
You'de shit your pants if I licked your cunt
Fuckin in the bed, fuckin in the showers
I got more hoes then my man Ed Powers
I wont send flowers after fuckin doll
You can bet your ass I'll be screening calls
I don't really need to be tied down
Im a ramblin man and I'm platinum bound
A hound on the hunt rippin hoes apart
And I fuck so hard I make the pussy fart
Do the hip-hip-hop yep it don't stop
Im back, bitch, with the Classic Rock

Now if you wanna be fucked then step up, bitch
Im gonna pack my dick all up in your shit
Now I don't like rubbers, they hold me back
Instead I roll like Tonto and ride bare back
I wont cut slack for the stuck up hoes
Hear my rhymes turn up their nose
See me on the strip, try to tell me I'm sick
that's when I drop my drawers and show em my dick
Huh, you know thats true
I got a pocket full of pills and a bottle of brew
Got a hoe named Sue and one named Pam
Fucked em both at the same time...Goddamn
Playin shows, fuckin hoes
Got the dope in my veins and up my nose
I want some hoes I can mack on
Kid Rock, ya know I get more pussy then a tampon
Kid, to the clip, to the grip, to the flip
Stood back, to the slap, to my nuts in your butt
Yeah don't stop, because Im back with the Classic Rock
You put my balls in your mouth, and you don't stop
You put my balls in your mouth

 

[fox69]

"Cocaine And Gin"

"Cocaine And Gin"



Well she’s the match that I hold in my fingers
And I’m lettin’ it burn to the nail
And I know it’s a pain that'll linger
It’s a woman like that sends a good man to jail

And now the cocaine and gin’s got me spinnin’
Left in the old lost n found
If sorrow’s a game then I’m winnin’
Won't you please, set my feet on the ground

So I sat and I thought for a long time
Prayin’ on what I might do
God you never did give me the answer
And I can’t stand the thought of another with you

And now the cocaine and gin’s got me spinnin’
Left in the old lost n found
If sorrow’s a game then I’m winnin’
Won't you please, set my feet on the ground

Thank you for everything momma
For tryin’ to raise me up well
And I’m sorry I did what I had to do
It’s a woman like that sends a good man to hell

And now the cocaine and gin’s got me spinnin’
Left in the old lost n found
If sorrow’s a game then I’m winnin’
Won't you please, set my feet on the ground

 

[fox69]

"Cocky"

"Cocky"


Guess who's back? haha
I used to be broke, confused..no joke
Got used, smoked dope, paid dues
Refused to give up quick,
Now theres 10 million motherfuckers on my dick
So what, say how, say who
Fuck what, fuck me, fuck you
Come clean, you know I will
Drink a fifth of Jim Beam and still stand still uh
I'm the illest fool
Cooler than the water in a swimmin' pool
Fly like a seagul, kickin' like a mule
More jams than a beetle from Liverpool
I deliver fool
Now who the fuck are you?
I'm Kid motherfuckin' Rock from the old school
Got more money, than Matchbox 20
Get more ass than Mark McGrath

[Chorus:]
They say I'm cocky, and I say What?
It ain't braggin' motherfucker if ya back it up
They say I'm cocky, and I say What?
It ain't braggin' motherfucker if ya back it up

I'm from the outskirts of Detroit rock city
A shirts, Cadillacs, big titties
Skinny models you can keep those
I like big corn fed mid western hoes
Don't you know? Talk fast, pimp slow
Show up to black ties in t-shirts and slippers
Sippin' liquor, fuck models, love strippers
Known as the big tipper with the big dipper
I got queens holdin' keys to my zipper
Fuck a real good girl, I got the baddest bitch in the world

[Chorus]

You think you got it good in Hollywood
I got acres of land laid back in the woods
Holdin' shares, cool like Fonzy
Rollin' Lake St. Clair in my 40 ft. donzy
You got a Bentley? Wow!
I got jets with wet bars and trucks with gold plows
Bitch bow when I pimp through
For the Kid the Rock the red, white and blue
Who knew the Kid would be
Everything from old George Jones to Jay Z
Baby I'm sick of gettin ripped off
So pissed 'bout to be pissed off
Mackin' me cause you know I'm paid
That's why I'm clapin' my gardeners and fuckin' my maids
Nevermind my age but if we're takin' number
15 million sold motherfucker

[Chorus x2]

 

[fox69]

"Cold And Empty"

"Cold And Empty"



Mabe ive been on the road to long
Livin my life thru these songs
I guess lovin a music man
Really wasnt in your plans
Does it matter if im 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
Its the life i love
But its you i cant livew without

And this whole world seems
Cold and empty
Someone please turn on the lights
Lord if theres an angel you could send me
I could use one here tonight

Now where am i supposed to go
My only home was in your soul
I know that i cant stay here
And drown in a pool of tears
Should i pack my pride
And face this life alone

And this whole world seems
Cold and empty
Someone please turn on the lights
Lord if theres an angel you could send me
I sure could use one tonight

Mabe its me whos cold and empty
And in my darkness i cant see the light
Please god if theres an angel
You could send me
Cause theres one missin from my life

You are my heart, you are my soul
Wherever you are, that where i go
You know my ins and outs
All of my fears and doubts
Its the life i love
But its you i cant live without
Yes its the life i love
But its you i cant live without
The life i love
The life i love
But its you i cant live without

 

[fox69]

"Collide"
(feat. Sheryl Crow & Bob Seger)

"Collide"
(feat. Sheryl Crow & Bob Seger)



You're no angel, I'm no saint, if we were
We wouldn't be in this place tonight

Lost and lonely, scared and confused
We both have a past, nothing to lose, tonight
Well it cuts like a knife these bad luck blues
We both got scars from the hell we been thru
Somebody's gotta win, somebody's gotta lose

So let's roll the dice, one more time
Take a chance on love again tonight
Risk it all, lay it on the line
Let the skeletons fight for life
Tonight, hold on tight, as we collide

Reconnected, feelin' no pain
Seeking shelter like a spark in the rain, tonight (ooh yeah)
Worn and weathered, scared to go home
We're here together, but still all alone, tonight (uh uh yeah)
And there's no need to lie, we've both been abused
The love and the pain, the cocaine and booze, now
Most people don't, but some people do

So let's roll the dice, one more time
Take a chance on love again tonight
Risk it all, lay it on the line
Let the skeletons fight for life
Tonight, hold on tight, as we collide

 

[fox69]

"Country Boy Can Survive"

"Country Boy Can Survive"


[Originally sung by Hank Williams Jr.]

The preacher man say's it's the end of time
The Mississippi river, she's going dry
The interest is up, and the stock market's down
You only get mugged if you go down town
I live back in the woods you see,
My woman, my kids, and my dogs, and me
I got a shotgun, and a rifle, and a 4 wheel drive
A Country boy can survive
And a Country boy can survive
See, I can plow a field all day long
I can catch catfish, from dusk till dawn
We make our own whisky, and our own smoke too
Aint too many things these ole boys cant do, no
We grow good ole tomatoes, make homemade wine
A Country boy can survive
And a Country boy can survive
Cause you cant starve us out, cant make me run
Hey there boy, I got a big shotgun
We say 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
My grandpa taught me how to live off this land
His taught him to be a businessman
He used to send me pictures of the Broadway night
I'd send him some of that homemade wine
But he was killed by a man with a switchblade knife
For 43 dollars, my friend lost his life
I wanna spit some beechnut in the dudes eyes
Shoot him with my mother fuckin 45
A country boy can survive
Cause you cant starve us out, cant make us run
Hey there boy, I got a big shotgun
We say grace, and we say Mam
If you Ain't into that, we don't give a God damn
Were from North California, and South Alabama
And little towns all around this land
Well I can skin a buck, and run a trout line
A Country boy can survive
Well a Country boy can survive
Survive