What I Learned Out On the Road

Heading for the south lands

Looking for some fun

Down below that Dixie-Mason

I know you're the one

My tongue is chasing, my eyes are wide

I can see paradise

I been down here once or twice

But I never seen it look so nice

Ah, yeah

Ah, yeah, yeah

I like it with the grass cut low

Big mountain tops, valley below

I love it when you scream out my name

(Kid Rock)

What you say?

(Kid Rock)

What you say?

(Kid Rock)

WHAT YOU SAY?

(Kid Rock)

YEAH

'Cause I'm a bad mama jamma from Detroit City

Rock from southern Alabama back to Mackinaw city

I'm raw and gritty, show me kitty, I'll lick it

Gimme a slimmy and a jimmy, I'll stick it

Pick me up, lady, or beam me up, Scottie

Late night shady, let me slip it in your body

I'm a scrambling, rambling, straight traveling man

Spreading mojo Sam, please understand

From Detroit to New Orleans

I love the life but I never sold my soul

All them late nights and early mornings

Let me show you what I learned out on the road

Let me show you what I learned out on the road

You know I've tried a thousand times

And I've tried to explain

And I've cried a thousand times

Over things that I can't change

I've learned a lot, you know

I grow each passing day

And I blame nobody but myself

For mistakes that I have made

Being a bad mama jamma from Detroit city

Rock from southern Alabama back to Mackinaw city

I'm raw and gritty, show me kitty, I'll lick it

Gimme a slimmy and a jimmy, I'll stick it

Pick me up, lady, or beam me up, Scottie

Late night shady, let me slip it in your body

I'm a scrambling, rambling, straight traveling man

Spreading mojo Sam, please understand

From Detroit to New Orleans

I love the life but I never sold my soul

All them late nights and early mornings

Let me show you what I learned out on the road

Let me show you what I learned out on the road

Lord knows when you're not here

I get so damn bored of me

And I've spent some lonely nights

That didn't have to be

And if you could only see

I swear I'd show you true

And although I carry a load out on the road

I WANT TO COME BACK HOME TO YOU

From Detroit to New Orleans

I love the life but I never sold my soul

All them late nights and early mornings

Let me show you what I learned out on the road

From Detroit to Carolina

I love the life but I never sold my soul

From London town down to China

Let me show you what I learned out on the road

Let me show you what I learned out on the road

Let me show you what I learned out on the road