Like a deer in the 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
Fast, on a rough road riding High, through the mountains climbing twisting, turning further from my home. Young, like a new moon rising Fierce, through
bitch Tuesday's such a bother Wednesday's like watchin' dead flowers grow Thursday ain't for shit Friday's getting hotter But on Saturday night you know We let it rock
(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
The lakes and pines they bleed of beauty and grace And the rivers they run wild like an endless race The forests soar so high then fall to the sea As
Well, I guess I'm freaking forty, I can't say that I am thrilled I never dated or known a writer, I'll probably never will. Well I guess I'm freaking
There's a new day on the horizon There's a rising in the air Somewhere somebody's tryin' to tell me they care So I'm a lift my head to a new day Plant
to you! A smoke filled fever in a low-lit room A pocket full of pain and a bag of doom Some high cotton, fat bottom, bad rockin' hundred proof Come on
't you look back, just Rock on, baby rock on You ain't got nothing to lose, that ain't already gone Cuz trapped in these blues, ain't where you belong So baby rock
get much greener And life can?t get no sweeter And if the good Lord?s willin?, I?m a keep on chillin?, refillin? and flyin? high http://www.hotnewsonglyrics.com/kid-rock
I been livin' like a drunken sailor Playin' in a rock 'n roll band Far from a failure, I feel like a brand new man Smoking like a fiend and schemin' Dealin
Mmmm I love it when you play it like that Come on... Play Sittin' here alone I'm lookin' back on where I've roamed And laughing how I swore I'd win and
, 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
to steer yourself Without that someone else to take the wheel Take the wheel (Chorus) Do you believe in the art of growing old Do you believe that rock
Hey Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Whoo woo Whoo woo Now who's gonna give me some sugar tonight Whoo woo Whoo woo They call me Shotgun Bobby, rock
From hard luck tricks To trust fund freaks Bathroom stalls to penthouse suites I been around I been around From the bottom of the barrel To the cream
All my life I've been searchin' All my life I've been uncertain I been abandoned and left alone At fifteen I had to leave home The black sheep, the bad
You got a body like the devil and you smell like sex I can tell you're trouble but I'm still obsessed Chorus: Because you know you're so hot, I want
