Letras de American Bad Ass

Yeah
And I′ve set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands
We've traveled this land, packed tight in minivans
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
30 packs of Strohs, 30 pack of -
No rogaine in 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 backs
And I did not stutter when I said that

I'm going platinum (selling 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, why
Oh!

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 you're at
And sing, hey, hey, I′m giving it back
So say hey, hey, show me some metal
And say, hey, hey, hey, hey
Ahh! Cut!

I like AC-DC and ZZ Top
Bocephus, Beasties and the kings of rock
Skynard, Seger, Limp, Korn, the Stones
David Allen Coe with no show Jones (yeah)

Pass that bottle around
Got the rock from Detroit, soul from Motown
The underground stoned - pimp
With tracks that mack and slap back the wack

Never - no away, I don't play with -
But watch me rock with Liber ace flash
Punk rock, The Clash, boy bands are trash
I like Johnny Cash and Grand Master Flash
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
Sing hey, hey, let me hear where you′re at
Sing hey, hey, I'm givin' it back
So say hey, hey, show me some metal and say
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Uh, uh, uh, cut!

Yeah, I saw your band
Jumpin′ around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks
When you gonna learn, sucker?
You just can′t - with twistin' brown, brown trucker

I′m an American badass, watch me kick
You can roll with rock, or you can (radio edit)
I'm a porno flick, I′m like Amazing Grace
I'm gonna - some - after I rock this place

Super fly, living double wide
Side-car my glide, so Joe C can ride
Full sack to share, bringing flash and flare
Got the long hair swingin′, middle finger in the air

Snakeskin suits, 65 Chevelles
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 -

Who knew I'd blow up like Oklahoma?
Said - high school, - on my diploma
Smell the aroma, check my hits
I know it stinks in here, ′cause I′m the -

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
Sing, 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, badass in black
Singin' hey, hey, hey, hey
From side to side, from front to back
Sing hey, hey, hey, hey
I put Detroit City back on the map
We're singin′ hey, hey, hey, hey
Kid Rock′s in the house, and that's where I′m at