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prodigal son3 | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3

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Текст песни Kid Rock - prodigal son3 | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3

Kid Rock - prodigal son3 | текст песни и табы (аккорды) для гитары и Mp3 слова песни

Title : Prodigal Son - (History of Rock version) Artist: Kid Rock - History of Rock Tabed : Jonathan Warren ok heres another kick ass Kid Rock tune. I know this is far from complete.i`m not really much of a lead player(but i`m trying to be), thats why it takes me so long to add that to my tab`s. Any questions, comments, sugestions, correction, request, Kid Rock lyrics Just e-mail them to me at poet82@hotmail.com . Thanks Jonathan WarrenMain Riffe|----------------------------------------------|B|----------------------------------------------|G|-2--2------------------7--7--2----------------|D|-2--2------5-5--5------7--7--2----------------|A|-0--0------5-5--5------5--5--0---0-3p0---0-3--|E|-----------3-3--3----------------------3------|Lyrics:Cause growing up I was never the logical onePacked my shit and left home like the prodigal sonWith a bottle of jack with my shotgun strappedI went looking for fame and you I never went backFilled with spite Staying high as a kiteI was dealing and stealing every thing in sitePool hustling trying to make that greenI’ve been rambling and gambling since the age 13Working like a bitch like a god damn tankSome disagree because my rent sat in bank But all that gold don’t always glitter So I take another puff from my one hitterI`m a slave to the trade paid for rhymeBlow all my cash on cheap women and wineCause money money money ain’t shit to meBut I got to make a lot just to be freeI’m here and I`m thereI’m Kid Rock bitch and I`m every whereI’m here and I`m there I’m Kid Rock hoe and I`m every whereMany nights she comes to me And fills me where I layI hope to god one day she gonna seeThat love is not that wayShe holds me in that morning time And never let’s me goI hold on back one day she gonna seeAnd come into my showPlease god please I`m paying the costIf you’d just stop the world cause I want to get offThere’s to much bull shit and to much painThere’s to many Motherfuckers trying to get in my brainI`ve been to your mountains I`ve been to your seasideAnd every where I went somebody’s wanting a free rideThe parasites can’t pay for rock The suckers that step in my way you get shotI hold the key to my own successThe suckers that step will bleed with the rest I hold the key to my own successThe suckers that step will catch a bullet in the chestSo pass the Buda the fucking giant hooterWatch me rip cause I`m such a slick shooterNot a canary dial a dozen M - CNever was in a posse never wanted to beI’m here and I`m thereI’m Kid Rock bitch and I`m every whereI’m here and I`m there I’m Kid Rock hoe and I`m every whereMany nights she comes to me And fills me where I layI hope to god one day she gonna seeThat love is not that wayShe holds me in that morning time And never let’s me goI hold on back one day she gonna seeAnd come into my showYeah yeah now I been walking the earth since the beginning of timeAnd I won’t leave until I see that seventh signAll this talk they gonna drop the bombBut life keeps flowing on and on and on and on and onThe worlds end don’t worry meAnd I`m gonna get where I`m going just don’t hurry meCause I`m in no rush and I can’t stand rushing Every thing slow motion like I`m tripping on tussen Fussing with the girls they waste my timeCrashing and bashing going out of my mindCrucified by the critics every day Cause I really ain’t got that much to sayI`m a slave to the trade paid to rhyme I don’t wear a watch and I don’t keep timeI live my life just like the skipper But only at night because I`m a day tripperTwitching and shaking And I kick more bass than John Paul Jones Visions of red shooting through my headAnd I won’t stop tripping till the day I`m deadI’m here and I`m thereI’m Kid Rock bitch and I`m every whereI’m here and I`m there I’m Kid Rock hoe and I`m every whereMany nights she comes to me And fills me where I layI hope to god one day she gonna seeThat love is not that wayShe holds me in that morning time And never let’s me goI hold on back one day she gonna seeAnd come into my showYeah yeah yeah oh nowYea hey hey hey hey hey heyOn down on down on down down down down downWell well well wellHey hey Yeah you’re fucking with the Kid Rock honeyGet back on the street and get my money money money money money moneyGet my moneyYeah you’re fucking with the Kid Rock babyYou can have my car but don’t drive to crazy crazy crazy crazy crazyYeah you’re fucking with the Kid Rock honeyGet back on the street and get my money Yeah you’re fucking with the Kid Rock babyYou can have my car but don’t drive to crazy

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