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Kid Rock — Son Of Detroit lyrics
Kid Rock Son Of Detroit lyrics was added to the site 25 Jan, 2007 and since that time has 4 hits and voted 0 times. Other popular Kid Rock lyrics are: Collide, Born Free and Amen.
Songwriters: COE, DAVID ALLAN / DELUCA, TOM / BROOKS, RONALD / TIPTON, HAROLD E
I like to play hank williams jr
Records
Just as loud as they will rock
Im into lynerd skynerd run dmc
And that American Pimp Kid Rock
I like willie, waylon, george and merle and a lot of zz top
I like country, soul, rock-n-roll
And i love me some hip hop
Im a redneck rock-n-roll son of detroit
I don't like no new wave
Techno bands around
Im a drink a couple dozen beers
Go out and jam some gears
Im a long haired rock-n-roll
Son of detroit
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/kid-rock-son-of-detroit-lyrics.html ]
I got bougart and west coast chopper
That sure makes them bitches stare
Got a dead flamingo wrapped around this cowboy hat i wear
I like 2 cuss, yell, scream. fight
And raise all kinds of hell
And if you ride to live like i live to ride
Then let me hear that rebel yell
I like my whiskey straight up daiquiris
Make me ill
And if someone touches my beaver skins
I get mad enought to kill
I got a rifle rack in my pick up truck
Im a four wheelin maniac
And if you wanna race
Just name the place
And I'll show you where it's at
Records
Just as loud as they will rock
Im into lynerd skynerd run dmc
And that American Pimp Kid Rock
I like willie, waylon, george and merle and a lot of zz top
I like country, soul, rock-n-roll
And i love me some hip hop
Im a redneck rock-n-roll son of detroit
I don't like no new wave
Techno bands around
Im a drink a couple dozen beers
Go out and jam some gears
Im a long haired rock-n-roll
Son of detroit
[ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsty.com/kid-rock-son-of-detroit-lyrics.html ]
I got bougart and west coast chopper
That sure makes them bitches stare
Got a dead flamingo wrapped around this cowboy hat i wear
I like 2 cuss, yell, scream. fight
And raise all kinds of hell
And if you ride to live like i live to ride
Then let me hear that rebel yell
I like my whiskey straight up daiquiris
Make me ill
And if someone touches my beaver skins
I get mad enought to kill
I got a rifle rack in my pick up truck
Im a four wheelin maniac
And if you wanna race
Just name the place
And I'll show you where it's at
Son Of Detroit lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group
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