Texty:
Kid Rock

Livin' my life in a slow hell Different girl every night at the hotel I ain't seen the sunshine in three damn days Been fuelin' up on cocaine and whiskey

, said, up jump the boogy Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy ?Diggy?, said the boogy, said, up jump the boogy My name is Kid, Kid Rock Bawitdaba da

I've seen a fly slimmy on the avenue When I was on tour in Baton Rouge A mean little missy with an attitude I played it smooth, no need to be rude I

, not thinking 'bout tomorrow Singing 'Sweet Home Alabama' all summer long Singing 'Sweet Home Alabama' all summer long Catching Walleye from the dock Watching the waves roll off the rocks

She's got legs She knows how to use them She never begs She knows how to choose them She's holdin' legs Wonderin' how to feel them Would you get behind

The rock of my soul pushed a dust mop broom The rock of my soul didn't have much luck He came to town grinnin' on a flat bed truck The rock of my soul

Day by day my life gets colder My eyes grows thin as I get older Peace in pieces, bloody and bruised I feel so helpless and confused 'Cause I hear screaming

Like a deer in headlights, I stood frozen in my tracks And the weight of the news, it nearly broke my back It was late September and I remember, oh, so

We let it rock and keep the drinks pouring Let it roll until the early morning We're underpaid but we still give thanks and praise God bless Saturday Let it rock