prodigal_son3.tabTitle : 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 Warren Main Riff e|----------------------------------------------| 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 one Packed my shit and left home like the prodigal son With a bottle of jack with my shotgun strapped I went looking for fame and you I never went back Filled with spite Staying high as a kite I was dealing and stealing every thing in site Pool hustling trying to make that green I’ve been rambling and gambling since the age 13 Working like a bitch like a god damn tank Some disagree because my rent sat in bank But all that gold don’t always glitter So I take another puff from my one hitter I'm a slave to the trade paid for rhyme Blow all my cash on cheap women and wine Cause money money money ain’t shit to me But I got to make a lot just to be free I’m here and I'm there I’m Kid Rock bitch and I'm every where I’m here and I'm there I’m Kid Rock hoe and I'm every where Many nights she comes to me And fills me where I lay I hope to god one day she gonna see That love is not that way She holds me in that morning time And never let’s me go I hold on back one day she gonna see And come into my show Please god please I'm paying the cost If you’d just stop the world cause I want to get off There’s to much bull shit and to much pain There’s to many Motherfuckers trying to get in my brain I've been to your mountains I've been to your seaside And every where I went somebody’s wanting a free ride The parasites can’t pay for rock The suckers that step in my way you get shot I hold the key to my own success The suckers that step will bleed with the rest I hold the key to my own success The suckers that step will catch a bullet in the chest So pass the Buda the fucking giant hooter Watch me rip cause I'm such a slick shooter Not a canary dial a dozen M - C Never was in a posse never wanted to be I’m here and I'm there I’m Kid Rock bitch and I'm every where I’m here and I'm there I’m Kid Rock hoe and I'm every where Many nights she comes to me And fills me where I lay I hope to god one day she gonna see That love is not that way She holds me in that morning time And never let’s me go I hold on back one day she gonna see And come into my show Yeah yeah now I been walking the earth since the beginning of time And I won’t leave until I see that seventh sign All this talk they gonna drop the bomb But life keeps flowing on and on and on and on and on The worlds end don’t worry me And I'm gonna get where I'm going just don’t hurry me Cause 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 time Crashing and bashing going out of my mind Crucified by the critics every day Cause I really ain’t got that much to say I'm a slave to the trade paid to rhyme I don’t wear a watch and I don’t keep time I live my life just like the skipper But only at night because I'm a day tripper Twitching and shaking And I kick more bass than John Paul Jones Visions of red shooting through my head And I won’t stop tripping till the day I'm dead I’m here and I'm there I’m Kid Rock bitch and I'm every where I’m here and I'm there I’m Kid Rock hoe and I'm every where Many nights she comes to me And fills me where I lay I hope to god one day she gonna see That love is not that way She holds me in that morning time And never let’s me go I hold on back one day she gonna see And come into my show Yeah yeah yeah oh now Yea hey hey hey hey hey hey On down on down on down down down down down Well well well well Hey hey Yeah you’re fucking with the Kid Rock honey Get back on the street and get my money money money money money money Get my money Yeah you’re fucking with the Kid Rock baby You can have my car but don’t drive to crazy crazy crazy crazy crazy Yeah you’re fucking with the Kid Rock honey Get back on the street and get my money Yeah you’re fucking with the Kid Rock baby You can have my car but don’t drive to crazy