Cowboy baby
You know my credits
Don't ask if it's [bad word] [bad word] it I said it
Regret It
Never
Pimpin' 
Forever
Pull more ho's than a free cash lever
So you better never
Question the clever clever
I'll sever whatever go getter and turn em' redder than ever
You bet I'll wet her
And leaving her making' to miss me
Cause that's how we do it up in Detroit City
71 supercharged big block hemi
Your El DeBarge
I'm livin' more like Lemmy
Benny and The Jets is Hot
But you ain't never met a [bad word] like Kid Rock
And Twisted Brown [bad word] s like a loaded gun
We're the band 
That other [bad word] from
Doing the backstage boogie
Is were you'll find me
If you want some of that
Flash a [bad word] back
And lay it on me
 [bad word] Lay it on me
Baby you've got to 
Lay it on me
Just lay it on me
You gots to 
Lay it on me

Now, people always saying I ain't living right
But it ain't my fault you misplaced your life
Replaced your wife 
With some two bit missy
Now she's getting [bad word] up in Detroit City
Tripping' with the hippies
Bikers, Thugs
Hit me with a Mickey
Fast women and [bad word] One love for two minutes
The third minute I'm gone
Wake me up to eat
Around the crack of dawn
I'm making pancakes baby
If you crack me eggs
You'll feel the Irish tornado
If you spread your legs
No need to brag 
And don't trail behind me
Just step up front
little lady
 [bad word] Lay it on me
Baby you've got to lay it on me
Just lay it on me
You've gots to lay it on me
 [bad word] Live from Detroit
It's Saturday night
Got the funky fresh rhymes
No need to bite 
And to ya'll he haws
Who thought I'd never rank
I'm going 
All the way to the bank [bad word] I got rich off of keeping it real
While you Radioheads
Are reinventing the wheel
Got critics all tripping off of I don't know what
While I'm sippin' King Louis
Not giving a [bad word] Trash me in the news
Give me wack reviews
But you'll never find another
Who can fill my shoes
Who can moan the blues
Who can rock the rap
Who can rock
Who can roll
Who can flow like that
Black rim and a pocket full of phone numbers
From Pam Anderson
To Susan Summers
Understand I want peace like Gandhi
 
But until that dayI'm a walk this way
So lay it on me
I'm talking all night long
Lay it on me
Like a bang a gong 
Lay it on me
With AC/DC on
From [bad word] Bells
To the next 9 songs
Lay it on
I can love you like that
Lay it on me
I'd rather [bad word] to Foghat
Lay it on me
I can make you shake
Slow ride it baby
Through the piano [bad word] on
So step up front a little lady
Lay it on me