Forever Songtext
von Kid Rock

Haha

Oh, I′m back (back), the fog has lifted
The earth has shifted and raised the gifted
You knew I'd be back, so pack your bone
And hit the road Jack ′cause daddy's home
With the funky hot riffs, thick like Al Roker
Pumpin' out hits, gettin′ chips like Oprah
Ugh, I told you, do not hate
Or question the music I make

Uh, I make punk rock
And I mix it with the hip-hop
I get you higher than a tree top
You wanna roll with the Kid Rock (yeah)
I make Southern Rock
And I mix it with the hip-hop
I got money like Fort Knox
I′ll forever be a Kid Rock
Forever


The junkies are still cigar puffin'
Still the same ′cause I ain't changed nothing
Huffin′ and puffin', I got you rookies
All in check doin′ the redneck boogie
The king is back to retract the whack
Repacked my sack with a double fat back
Forget all that, I'm still singin' (hey)
And like kids on monkey bars, I′m still swingin′

Thought I got dusty, thought I'd get rusty
Thought I′d get rich and quit, oh, he must be
Fat and ugly, broke, black and blue
But I'm trim, fit, rich, and I′m back for round two
Red, white and the Pabst Blue Ribbon
Dead right, that's how I′m livin'
Givin' you more than the frauds and fakes
They can′t make the kind of music I make (uh-uh)

I make punk rock
And I mix it with the hip-hop
I get you higher than a tree top
You wanna roll with the Kid Rock (yeah)
I make southern rock
And I mix it with the hop-hip
I got money like Fort Knox
I′ll forever be the Kid Rock
Forever


The Black Hat is back in original form
The legible, creditable, inevitable storm
Way past the norm, still misbehavin'
Finger in the air and the flag still wavin′
Young crone don't test the boss
′Cause I got this sewn like Betsy Ross
You can floss and front, you can taunt and tease
But you can't - with rhymes like these

Thumpin′ like a drum kit with riffs that split picks
Pumpin' for the kids who twist spliffs and sip fifths
I got the gift I'm about to unwrap it
(8-ball side pocket), 8-ball in my jacket
- You know how I live
(Can′t say that Kid), - I just did
Watch me twirl like Earl the pearl
Or just keep on Kid Rockin′ in the free world

Punk rock
And I mix it with the hip-hop
I get you higher than a tree top
You wanna roll with the Kid Rock (yeah)
I make southern rock
And I mix it with the hip-hop
I got money like Fort Knox
I'll forever be the Kid Rock (yeah)

Forever (punk rock)
Forever (hip-hop)
Forever (southern rock)
Forever (Kid Rock) (yeah)
(Punk rock)
Forever (hip-hop)
Forever (southern rock)
Forever (Kid Rock) (yeah)
Forever