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Lyrics for Prodigal Son by Kid Rock:



Artist:Kid Rock
No album artwork found
Album:American Bad Ass
Track:Prodigal Son
 
Date Added:18/10/2007
Views:62
 
Lyrics:Cause growin up I was never, the logical one
Packed my shit, left home like the prodigal
son
With a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped
I went looking for fame and yo I never
went back
Filled with spite staying high as a kite
I was dealin and stealin everything in
sight
Pool hustling trying to make that green
I've been ramblin and gamblin since the age
thirteen
Working like a bitch, like a god damn tank
Some disagree because my rents had
bank
But all that's gold don't always glitter
So I'll take another puff from my one
hitter
I'm a slave to the trade, paid to rhyme
Blow all my cash on cheap women and
wine
Cause money, money, money ain't shit to me
But I gotta make a lot just to be
free

I'm here and I'm there
I'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere
I'm here and
I'm there
I'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere

Many nights she comes to me and fills
me where I lay
I hope to God one day she gonna see the love is not that way
She holds in
that morning time and never lets me go
I hold on back one day she gonna see and come into my
show

Please God please, I'll pay any cost
If you'd just stop the world cause I wanna
get off
There's too much hardship and too much pain
There's too many mother fuckers tryin
to get in my brain
I've been to your mountains
I've been to your seaside
Everywhere I
went somebody's wanted a free ride
But parasites can't fade the Rock
Cause suckers that
step in my way will get shot
I hold key to my own success
Suckers that step will be put to
rest
I hold the key to my own success
And suckers that step will catch a bullet in their
chest
So pass the buddha the funky tie hooter
Watch me rip because I'm such a slick
shooter
Not a generic dime a dozen M.C.
Never was in a posse never wanted to
be

I'm here and I'm there
I'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere
I'm here and
I'm there
I'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere

Many nights she comes to me and fills
me where I lay
I hope to god one day she gonna see the love is not that way
She holds in
that morning time and never lets me go
I hold on back one day she gonna see and come into my
show

N-N-Now I've been walkin the earth since the beginning of time
And won't leave
till I've received that seventh sign
All this talk their gonna drop the bomb
But life
keeps going on and on and on and on
The world's end don't worry me
And I'm gonna get where
I'm going, just don't hurry me
Cause I'm in no rush and I can't stand rushin
Everything is
slow motion like I'm trippin on tussin
Fussin with the girls, they waste my time
Thrashin
and bashin going out of my mind
Crucified by the critics, everyday
Cause I really ain't
got that much to say
I'm a slave to the trade, paid to rhyme
I don't wear a watch and I
don't keep time
I live my life just like the skipper
But only at night because I'm a day
tripper
Twitchin, shakin and I get more bass than John Paul Jones
Visions of red shoot
through my head
And I wont stop trippin till the day I'm dead

I'm here and I'm
there
I'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere
I'm here and I'm there
I'm Kid Rock hoe
and I'm everywhere

Many nights she comes to me and fills me where I lay
I hope to
god one day she gonna see the love is not that way
She holds in that morning time and never
lets me go
I hold on back one day she gonna see and come into my
show

Yeah...Yeah...Yeah on down
Hey...hey, hey...hey, hey, hey, hey
On down, on
down, on down, down, down, down, down
Well, well, well, well
Hey
heeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Yeah your fuckin with the Kid Rock honey
Get back on the
streets and get my money
Money, money, money, money, money, money
Get my money
Yeah
you fuckin with the Kid Rock baby
You can have my car if it will drive you crazy
Crazy,
crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy

Yeah your fuckin with the Kid Rock
honey
Get back on the streets and get my money
Yeah you fuckin with the Kid Rock
baby
You can have my car if it will drive you crazy
 
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