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Woorden: Kid Rock. Cocky. What I Learned Out on The Road.

Headin' for the south lands, lookin' for some fun
Down below that Dixie Mason I know your the one
My tongue is chasin' my eyes are wide, I can see paradise
I been down here once or twice but I never seen it look so nice
Ah, yeah, ah, yeah-e-yeah

I like it with the grass cut low
Big mountain tops valley below
I love it when you scream out my name
Kid Rock, what you say?
Kid Rock, what you say?
Kid Rock, what you say?
Kid Rock, yeah

'Cause I'm a bad mama jamma from Detroit city
Rock from southern Alabama back to Macanow city
I'm raw and greedy, show me, gimme, I'll nick it
Gimme a slimy and a jimmy I'll stick it

Pick me up lady or beam me up Scottie
Late night shady let me slip it in your body
I'm a scramblin', ramblin' straight travelin' man
Spreadin' Moejo Sam, please understand

From Detroit to New Orleans
I love the life but I never sold my soul
All them late nights, and early mornings
Let me show you what I learned out on the road
Let me show you what I learned out on the road

You know I've tried a thousand times and I've tried to explain
And I've cried a thousand times over things that I can't change
I've learned a lot you know, I grow each passing day
And I blame nobody but myself for mistakes that I have made

He's a bad mama jamma from Detroit city
Rock from southern Alabama back to Macanow city
I'm raw and greedy, show me gimme, I'll nick it
Gimme a slimy and a jimmy I'll stick it

Pick me up lady or beam me up Scottie
Late night shady let me slip it in your body
I'm a scramblin', ramblin' straight travelin' man
Spreadin' Moejo Sam, please understand

From Detroit to New Orleans
I love the life but I never sold my soul
All them late nights and early mornings
Let me show you what I learned out on the road
Let me show you what I learned out on the road

Lord knows when your not here, I get so damn bored of me
And I've spent some lonely nights that didn't have to be
And if you could only see, I swear I'd show you true
And although I carry a load out on the road
I wanna come back home to you

From Detroit to New Orleans
I love the life but I never sold my soul
And all them late nights and early mornings
Let me show you what I learned out on the road

From Detroit to Carolina
I love the life but I never sold my soul
From London Town down to China
Let me show you what I learned out on the road
Let me show you what I learned out on the road
Let me show you what I learned out on the road