AMERICAN BAD ASS...

Algo tarde a lo que acostumbro pero aca esta la cancion, tenía un par de sugerencias de Adriana y un par que quería poner pero que podían prestarse a malinterpretaciones y mejor decidí guardarlas para dentro de algunos dias (o semanas). Las sugerencias de Adriana no las encontré pero las voy a buscar.

KID ROCK - 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 why

Ohhhhhhhhhhhh // 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 // Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Gat!!!!! // Fuck all 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 // Yeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh // 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

ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh // 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 Brbrbr Brown Brown...TRUCKER // TRuuuuuccckeeeeerrrrr

I'm an... American Bad Ass // Watch me kick // You can roll with rock // Or you can Suck My Dick (undedited version) or Radio Edit (edited version) // 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 // Side car 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

Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh // 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 // Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...huh huh // 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 thats where I'm at

Pd. Me dio huevita corregir la letra (segun yo tiene un par de errores) y ponerle el colorcito a las diagonales asi que asi se queda este post :D