Bad Company Cant Get Enough Remastered Version - 70s Rock Anthems

Bad Company Cant Get Enough Remastered Version - 70s Rock Anthems Lyrics

Yeah
And I've set up and tore down this stage with my own two hands
We've traveled 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 I'm back
With the beaver hats and Ben Davis slacks
30 packs of Stroh's, 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 of truth
I jabbed and stabbed and knocked critics backs
And I did not stutter when I said that
I'm going platinum (Sellin' rhymes)
I went platinum (Seven times)
And still they ill, and wanna see us fry
I guess because of "Only God Knows Why"
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 you're at
And say (hey hey)
I'm givin it back
So say (hey hey)
Show me some metal
And say (hey, hey, hey, hey)
I like AC/DC and ZZ Top
Bocephus, Beasties and the Kings of Rock
Skynyrd, Seger, Limp, Korn, the Stones
David Allen Coe and no show Jones (Yeah!)
Pass that bottle around
I got the rock from Detroit
The soul from Motown
The underground stoned fuckin' pimp
With tracks that mack and slap back the wack
Never gay, no way, I don't play with ass
But watch me rock with Liberace flash
Punk Rock, the Clash, boy bands are trash
I like Johnny Cash and Grandmaster Flash
Flash, flash, flash, flash
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)
[''Spoken'']
Yeah, I saw your band
Jumpin around on stage like a bunch of wounded ducks
When you gonna learn sucker?
You just can't fuck with
TWISTED BRBRBR BROWN BROWN TRuuuuuccckeeeeerrrrr
I'm an American bad ass, watch me kick
You can roll with rock or you can suck my dick
I'm a porno flick, I'm like amazing grace
I'm gonna fuck 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
I 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 "Fuck you"
Who knew I'd blow up like Oklahoma
I said "Fuck high school," pissed on my diploma
Smell the aroma, check my hits
I know it stinks in here, 'cause I'm the shit
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 I'm at