I'm packing up my game and I'm a head out west, Where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts, Find a nest in the hills chill like Flynt, Buy an old drop top find a spot to pimp, And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block, With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch, Buy yacht with a flag sayin' chillin the most, Then rock that bitch up and down the coast, Give a toast to the sun, drink with the stars, Get thrown in the mix and tossed out of bars.
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oh god can only help me ............
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