I'll bear the cross on Judgment Day I just slide, slide on by, never bad enough to crucify me me Oh, whoa, yeah, on Judgment Day It's my life, get off my ass, get outta my face Man, I don't see no problem Kickin' back, ain't kickin' you, no, no Anyway, if I

All the voices in my mind Calling out out across the line (I saw scars upon her) Calling out out across the line (tell me me when it kicks in) Calling out out across the line (broken hearted) So tell me me when it kicks in How'd I get so faded If you loved me me how'd you

Get your kicks on Route sixty six Well goes from St. Louie down to Missouri You'll see Amarillo and Gallup, New Mexico Flagstaff, Arizona don't forget Winona Kingman, Barstow, San Bernadino Would you get hip to this kindly tip And go take that California

(Don't come around) Don't come around here, don't come around When you're asking how am I doing now Kick Kick me when I'm down Let's sing it loud, let's shout it out out All, all that you want Is someone to blame it on If all you want Is someone to say that you

Got me me lovin' you Now you got me me lovin' you I had too many girls, it's true But now you got me me loving you I got 525,600 women They come around and we take 'em all down Kick 'em out out when we finish They cool, but they not like you Baby girl it's just

And have a big time tonight A bunch of down home boys and some blue jean girls Kicking up the dirt and shooting out out the lights Life can be an ol' briar patch Gotta dance your way through it sometimes So we're gonna drink a little beer, play a little

At night I walk this stinkin' street past the crazies on my block And I see the same old faces and I hear that same old talk And I'm searching for the latest thing, a break in this routine I'm talkin' some new kicks, ones like you ain't never seen This

Well I'm a lover not a fighter So I kiss that girl and say goodbye now 'Cause I came for kicks not for arguments No whoa oh oh 'Cause I'm a lover not a fighter Leave a message after the beep Somebody fill in the gaps, somebody fill in the dots I feel

Let's throw a little after party A candle on the tailgate A sky full of moon and a million crazy little things to do Baby, just me me and you Baby, I can't wait to get this thing started Somebody blew out out the speakers when the kick kick went Bonfires burn down

Ride wit' me nigga, lemme show you where we kick kick it at Let's get it homeboy! Y'all already know what is man, this ain't nothin' new to y'all man! T.I.P., Pimp $quad Click ya understand that? King of the South! Hey! Westside of the A-Town, nigga you don't