Come me own one, come me fair one come now unto me Could you fancy a poor sailor lad who has just come from sea You are ragged love and you're dirty
Come my own one, come my fair one, Come now unto me, Could you fancy a poor sailor lad, Who has just come from sea? You are ragged love, you are dirty
Guess who's back? I used to be broke, confused, no joke Got used, smoked dope, paid dues Refused to give up quick Now there's 10 million motherfuckers
I got the, aww I got them love sick blues ya'll Man, I can't find my baby I think she took off with another man I been around the world looking twice
I wanna make money To take away my problems But my problems gettin' bigger With the more money I make I wanna find love That's my problem 'Cause the
A see me ride across the country with my shotty ridin' shotgun Got slimmys on my jimmy with magnums rockin' platinum Wig's dig this, the fuckin' police
Breakin' the silence, is the hardest thing in life Knowing that your wrong Feelin' like you can't go on I've been a victim so many times But I'm man enough
Lay it on me King Cowboy baby, you know my credits Don't ask if it's true, "Fuck it", I said it Regret it? Never, pimpin'? Forever Pull more hoes than
Oh, I'm back the fog is lifted The earth is shifted and raised the gifted You knew I'd be back so pack your bone And hit the road jack 'cuz daddy's home
Up and down that Lonely road of faith I have been there Unprepared for the storms And the tides that rise I?ve realized one thing How much I love you
I was hiding from the sun once again I was running from time, my friend I've lost another war So, I poured one more and went home drunk again And she
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
Kid Rock, I got the sex rhymes Kid Rock, I got the sex rhymes Kid Rock, I got the sex rhymes All world class Kid Rock, mother fucker, yo, I ain't no
Yep I've been on the cover of the Rolling Stone I met the president when I was half stoned I've been so high I've gotten confused I been beat down, broke
Who's in the house? Trucker Who's in the house? Trucker Who's in the house? Trucker Who's in the house? Trucker Who's in the house? Trucker Who's in
I didn't ask for as much As maybe I ought've But I'm stayin' in touch With the one I love And I can see in the dials And in these headlights beams Beyond
"Come ye old ones, come ye fair ones Come ye all unto me Could you fancy a poor sailor lad Who's just come from sea?" "You are ragged, love, and you're
I've got my mind made up, I've got to love you or leave you fast 'Cause I've been thinking clear and I don't know how long it'll last Just like Uri Gellar