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  • 作曲 : L. Ulrich/RJ Ritchie/J. Hetfield
    And I've 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 Im back
    with the beaver hats
    And Ben Davis slacks
    30 pack of Strohs
    30 pack of hoes
    No rogaine in the
    propane flow
    The chosen one
    I'm the living proof
    With the gift of gab
    From the city and true
    I jabbed and stabbed
    And knocked critics backs
    And I did not studder
    when I said that
    I'm goin' platnum
    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 cut
    **** all y'all
    I like AC DC and ZZ Top
    Bocephus Beasties
    and the kings of rock
    Skynard Segar
    Limp Korn the Stones
    David Allen Coe
    and no show Jones
    Yaaaaaaaaaaaaa
    Pass that bottle around
    Got the rock from Detroit
    Soul from Motown
    The underground
    stoned ****in Pimp
    We trash the mack
    and slap back the wack
    Never gave away
    I dont play with ass
    But watch me rock
    with Liberachie flashed
    Punk rock's a 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 cut
    Yeah I saw your band
    Jumpin around on stage
    like a bunch of wounded ducks
    When you gonna learn sucker
    You just can't **** with
    I'm an American bad ass
    Watch me kick
    You can roll with rock
    Or you can suck my ****
    I'm a porno flick
    I'm like amazing grace
    I'm gonna **** 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 flare
    Got the long hair swingin
    middle finger in the air
    Snakeskin suits 65 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 **** you
    Who knew I'd blow up
    like Oklaholma
    So **** highschool
    I pissed on my daploma
    Smell the aroma
    Check my hits
    I know it stinks in here
    Cause im 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
    Say hey hey
    I'm givin' it back so say
    Hey hey
    Show me some metal and say
    Hey hey hey hey
    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 Im at
  • 作曲 : L. Ulrich/RJ Ritchie/J. Hetfield
    And I've 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 Im back
    with the beaver hats
    And Ben Davis slacks
    30 pack of Strohs
    30 pack of hoes
    No rogaine in the
    propane flow
    The chosen one
    I'm the living proof
    With the gift of gab
    From the city and true
    I jabbed and stabbed
    And knocked critics backs
    And I did not studder
    when I said that
    I'm goin' platnum
    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 cut
    **** all y'all
    I like AC DC and ZZ Top
    Bocephus Beasties
    and the kings of rock
    Skynard Segar
    Limp Korn the Stones
    David Allen Coe
    and no show Jones
    Yaaaaaaaaaaaaa
    Pass that bottle around
    Got the rock from Detroit
    Soul from Motown
    The underground
    stoned ****in Pimp
    We trash the mack
    and slap back the wack
    Never gave away
    I dont play with ass
    But watch me rock
    with Liberachie flashed
    Punk rock's a 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 cut
    Yeah I saw your band
    Jumpin around on stage
    like a bunch of wounded ducks
    When you gonna learn sucker
    You just can't **** with
    I'm an American bad ass
    Watch me kick
    You can roll with rock
    Or you can suck my ****
    I'm a porno flick
    I'm like amazing grace
    I'm gonna **** 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 flare
    Got the long hair swingin
    middle finger in the air
    Snakeskin suits 65 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 **** you
    Who knew I'd blow up
    like Oklaholma
    So **** highschool
    I pissed on my daploma
    Smell the aroma
    Check my hits
    I know it stinks in here
    Cause im 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
    Say hey hey
    I'm givin' it back so say
    Hey hey
    Show me some metal and say
    Hey hey hey hey
    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 Im at