Ooh, I'm scared to fall in love again Take my hand and rock it real slow I wanna feel your love tonight Let's put the world on pause and get drunk off these city lights I'm all about us tonight Yeah, tried to give you everything, I was thinking wedding

So close, yet so far away. They met on the dance floor in the old high school gym, He fell like a rock, she kinda liked him. And his heart beat like thunder, as they moved cross the floor, When the music was over, she slipped out of his arms, and out the

I believe in rock 'n' roll I work so hard I'm dealt the cards I'm told exactly what to do I lose control I rock 'n' roll It's gonna help to see me through Check it out

Yeah, yeah, I like it, I'm not gonna crack I miss you, I'm not gonna crack I love you, I'm not gonna crack I killed you, I'm not gonna crack They're in my head And I'm not scared Light my candles in a daze Hey, hey, hey

Everybody's working out doing twelve ounce curls Fishing for the line that'll kick her heart into gear Hey brother, need another over here Got the Kid Rock good time playlist on Some drunk dude's in the crowd yelling, let's get weird, y'all Brought to

Hey, momma rock me Rock me momma any way you feel Rock me momma like a south bound train So rock me momma like a wagon wheel Rock me momma like the wind and the rain Heading down south to the land of the pines I'm thumbing my way into North Caroline

This love, this love, this love gon' master it This love, this love, this love can own our eyes I know I'm a scum bag and now your heart broke The night is still young, for you to sleep and whine Slow, slow, slow, for you to sleep and whine Slow, slow,

And I think it's gonna be a long, long, time 'Til touchdown brings me 'round again to find I'm not the man they think I am at home Oh, no no no I'm a rocket man Burnin' out his fuse Up there alone She packed my bags last night, pre-flight

Mama love you Lil Wayne, Mama proud of you You done came so far, I can't wait for your album to come out A lot of people ask me when it's coming out They can't wait for your album to come out I'm just proud of you You's my rock You's always been my rock

Tha fact of tha matter she blow out tha frizzame I keep me some powder so I'm gettin brizzain What's really butter? Swingin' by the tires leave a third degree And I heard there's bouncin' niggas hatin' wanna murder me They gon' have to take me straight