Kid Rock - God Save Rock N Roll
Boy next door not too complacent
Lost till he found
how to pound the pavement
He walked like a saint lost far
in a world of sin
No mama to assure his situation
A misfit piss poor education
He talked a big game
but never could seem to win
And southwest Detroit
ain’t a place to talk no trash
You can throw some dap
but it’s best not to flash no cash
You grow up quick fightin’
for the upper end of lower class
And sometimes ya feel like sand
in an hour glass
Hey there young man
you better dig down deep
in your soul
You better learn to play and pray
God save rock n roll
He got a four piece band
for his graduation
A second hand van and
they toured the nation
But no one seemed to
ever wanna sing a long
They headed out
west to find salvation
But the Sunset Strip’s
a big temptation
The girls and cocaine seemed
to write every song
But east LA ain’t a place
to talk no trash
You can play for tips
but how long can that life last
You grow up quick writin’
checks your ass can’t cash
And sometimes ya feel like
life’s movin’ way too fast
Hey there young man
you better dig down deep
in your soul
You better find your way and pray
God save rock n roll
Yeah God save rock n roll
If you could find a way
I swear I won’t sell my soul
Hey God save rock n roll
Pave the way and
hey God save rock n roll
He got pegged to be
the next sensation
A big fat check
for his aggravation
And a renegade spot tucked
way high up in the hills
His songs played strong
on every station
And MTV in full rotation
And his garage was filled up
with big Cadillac DeVilles
He sold his soul it was fabrication
Found success but lost his patience
Cuz livin’ on the road ain’t all
it’s cracked up to be
He got dropped
in the middle of consolidation
His wife took half and then taxation
Left him right back
at the alter on his knees
And southwest Detroit
ain’t a place to talk no trash
Hey mister big shot
how’s it feel to be back
Yeah you made it became
a member of the upper class
Forgot your roots and made
everybody kiss your ass
Hey there young man
I bet ya never
thought you'd get this old
I’m still tryin’ to be
I’m still singin’ in key
I’m still livin’ free
So fuck you all I said
long live rock n roll
Lost till he found
how to pound the pavement
He walked like a saint lost far
in a world of sin
No mama to assure his situation
A misfit piss poor education
He talked a big game
but never could seem to win
And southwest Detroit
ain’t a place to talk no trash
You can throw some dap
but it’s best not to flash no cash
You grow up quick fightin’
for the upper end of lower class
And sometimes ya feel like sand
in an hour glass
Hey there young man
you better dig down deep
in your soul
You better learn to play and pray
God save rock n roll
He got a four piece band
for his graduation
A second hand van and
they toured the nation
But no one seemed to
ever wanna sing a long
They headed out
west to find salvation
But the Sunset Strip’s
a big temptation
The girls and cocaine seemed
to write every song
But east LA ain’t a place
to talk no trash
You can play for tips
but how long can that life last
You grow up quick writin’
checks your ass can’t cash
And sometimes ya feel like
life’s movin’ way too fast
Hey there young man
you better dig down deep
in your soul
You better find your way and pray
God save rock n roll
Yeah God save rock n roll
If you could find a way
I swear I won’t sell my soul
Hey God save rock n roll
Pave the way and
hey God save rock n roll
He got pegged to be
the next sensation
A big fat check
for his aggravation
And a renegade spot tucked
way high up in the hills
His songs played strong
on every station
And MTV in full rotation
And his garage was filled up
with big Cadillac DeVilles
He sold his soul it was fabrication
Found success but lost his patience
Cuz livin’ on the road ain’t all
it’s cracked up to be
He got dropped
in the middle of consolidation
His wife took half and then taxation
Left him right back
at the alter on his knees
And southwest Detroit
ain’t a place to talk no trash
Hey mister big shot
how’s it feel to be back
Yeah you made it became
a member of the upper class
Forgot your roots and made
everybody kiss your ass
Hey there young man
I bet ya never
thought you'd get this old
I’m still tryin’ to be
I’m still singin’ in key
I’m still livin’ free
So fuck you all I said
long live rock n roll
Boy next door not too complacent
Lost till he found
how to pound the pavement
He walked like a saint lost far
in a world of sin
No mama to assure his situation
A misfit piss poor education
He talked a big game
but never could seem to win
And southwest Detroit
ain’t a place to talk no trash
You can throw some dap
but it’s best not to flash no cash
You grow up quick fightin’
for the upper end of lower class
And sometimes ya feel like sand
in an hour glass
Hey there young man
you better dig down deep
in your soul
You better learn to play and pray
God save rock n roll
He got a four piece band
for his graduation
A second hand van and
they toured the nation
But no one seemed to
ever wanna sing a long
They headed out
west to find salvation
But the Sunset Strip’s
a big temptation
The girls and cocaine seemed
to write every song
But east LA ain’t a place
to talk no trash
You can play for tips
but how long can that life last
You grow up quick writin’
checks your ass can’t cash
And sometimes ya feel like
life’s movin’ way too fast
Hey there young man
you better dig down deep
in your soul
You better find your way and pray
God save rock n roll
Yeah God save rock n roll
If you could find a way
I swear I won’t sell my soul
Hey God save rock n roll
Pave the way and
hey God save rock n roll
He got pegged to be
the next sensation
A big fat check
for his aggravation
And a renegade spot tucked
way high up in the hills
His songs played strong
on every station
And MTV in full rotation
And his garage was filled up
with big Cadillac DeVilles
He sold his soul it was fabrication
Found success but lost his patience
Cuz livin’ on the road ain’t all
it’s cracked up to be
He got dropped
in the middle of consolidation
His wife took half and then taxation
Left him right back
at the alter on his knees
And southwest Detroit
ain’t a place to talk no trash
Hey mister big shot
how’s it feel to be back
Yeah you made it became
a member of the upper class
Forgot your roots and made
everybody kiss your ass
Hey there young man
I bet ya never
thought you'd get this old
I’m still tryin’ to be
I’m still singin’ in key
I’m still livin’ free
So fuck you all I said
long live rock n roll
Lost till he found
how to pound the pavement
He walked like a saint lost far
in a world of sin
No mama to assure his situation
A misfit piss poor education
He talked a big game
but never could seem to win
And southwest Detroit
ain’t a place to talk no trash
You can throw some dap
but it’s best not to flash no cash
You grow up quick fightin’
for the upper end of lower class
And sometimes ya feel like sand
in an hour glass
Hey there young man
you better dig down deep
in your soul
You better learn to play and pray
God save rock n roll
He got a four piece band
for his graduation
A second hand van and
they toured the nation
But no one seemed to
ever wanna sing a long
They headed out
west to find salvation
But the Sunset Strip’s
a big temptation
The girls and cocaine seemed
to write every song
But east LA ain’t a place
to talk no trash
You can play for tips
but how long can that life last
You grow up quick writin’
checks your ass can’t cash
And sometimes ya feel like
life’s movin’ way too fast
Hey there young man
you better dig down deep
in your soul
You better find your way and pray
God save rock n roll
Yeah God save rock n roll
If you could find a way
I swear I won’t sell my soul
Hey God save rock n roll
Pave the way and
hey God save rock n roll
He got pegged to be
the next sensation
A big fat check
for his aggravation
And a renegade spot tucked
way high up in the hills
His songs played strong
on every station
And MTV in full rotation
And his garage was filled up
with big Cadillac DeVilles
He sold his soul it was fabrication
Found success but lost his patience
Cuz livin’ on the road ain’t all
it’s cracked up to be
He got dropped
in the middle of consolidation
His wife took half and then taxation
Left him right back
at the alter on his knees
And southwest Detroit
ain’t a place to talk no trash
Hey mister big shot
how’s it feel to be back
Yeah you made it became
a member of the upper class
Forgot your roots and made
everybody kiss your ass
Hey there young man
I bet ya never
thought you'd get this old
I’m still tryin’ to be
I’m still singin’ in key
I’m still livin’ free
So fuck you all I said
long live rock n roll
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