Chords for Kid Rock - Prodigal Son

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[A] _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ _ [A] I was growing up, I was never [G] realizing [D] for one pack.
My shit [A] left on me like a dry sun.
Spread the bottle, sack, [G] hit me, shot, gun, strap.
[D] I was looking for fame, even though I never ran back.
Still been quiet, [G] staying high as a kite.
[D] I was dealing and stealing everything in sight.
[A] Fool, hustling, [G] trying to make that green.
[D] I've been rambling and gambling since the age 13.
[A] Working like a bitch, [G] like a goddamn tank.
[D] Some disagree because my rent's at max.
[A] But all that's gold [G] don't always glitter.
So I take another puff [C] from my one [A] hitter.
I'm a slave to the [G] trade, paid for [D] bribes.
Blow all my cash on cheap women and wives.
[A] Cause money, money, money [G] ain't shit [D] to me.
But I gotta make a lot just to be free.
I'm here [A] and I'm [G] there.
I'm Kid Rock, bitch, [D] and I'm everywhere.
I'm here [A] and I'm [G] there.
I'm Kid Rock, hoe, [A] and I'm everywhere.
Many nights [G] she comes for [D] me and fills me where [A] I lay.
I hope to God [G] one day [D] she's gonna see that love is not [A] that way.
She holds me in [G] that morning [D] time and never lets [A] me go.
I hope to God [G] one day she's gonna see [D] it come into [A] my soul. _
God [G] please, I'm paying the cost [D] if you just stop the world [A] cause I wanna get off.
Too much [G] hardship, too [D] much pain.
There's too many motherfuckers trying to get in my lane.
[A] I've been mountain, [G] I've been the seaside.
[D] Everywhere I've went somebody's wanted a free [A] ride.
But parasites [G] can't pave a ride.
[D] It's suckers that step in my way [Am] of getting high.
I hold the [Am] key to my own success.
Suckers that step will be put to [C] rest.
I hold the key to my own success.
It's suckers that step will get your bullet in the [A] chest.
The past, the [G] Buddha, the fucking [D] Rahuda.
Rotscape went [A] because I'm such a slick [A] shooter.
Not a [G] generic dollar-buzzin' MC.
Never [Am] was a posse, never wanted to be.
I'm here [A] and I'm [G] there.
I'm Kid Rock, bitch, [D] and I'm everywhere.
I'm here [A] and I'm [G] there.
Boom, [D] and I'm everywhere.
[A] Many nights [G] she comes to [D] me and fills me [A] where I lay.
I hope to God [G] one day she's gonna [D] see that love is not [A] that way.
She holds me in [G] that morning [D] time and never [A] lets me go.
I hope that one day she's gonna [D] see it come into [A] my soul. _
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_ _ _ _ [D] _ _ Now [A] I've been walking the earth [G] since the beginning of [D] time.
And I won't leave till I perceive that seventh [A] sign.
All this [G] talk they're gonna [D] try to bob.
But life keeps [A] going.
And on and on and on.
The world's [G] end, don't worry me.
[D] And I'm gonna get where I'm going, just don't hurry me.
[A] Cause I'm in no [G] rush and I [F#] can't stand rushing.
Everything's slow motion like I'm tripping on tossing.
Bossing with the [G] girls, they waste my [D] time.
Crashing and [A] bashing, going out of my mind.
Crucified by the [G] critics [Am] every day.
Cause I [G#m] really ain't got that [A] much to say.
I'm a slave to the [G] trade, paid for [D] by.
I don't wear a watch and I don't keep [A] time.
I live my [G] life just like a [D] skipper.
But only at night because I'm the gay tripper.
[G] Twisting, shaking, [D] and I get more face than John Walton.
[A] These bitches are [G] rare, shoot through my [D] head.
And I won't stop [Am] tripping till the day I'm dead.
I'm here [A] and I'm [G] fair.
I kick rock bitch [D] and I'm everywhere.
I'm here [A] and I'm fair.
[G] I kick rock [A] hooch and I'm everywhere.
Many [G] nights she comes to [D] me and fills me [Am] where I lay.
[A] I hope to [G] God one day she's gonna [D] see that love is [A] not that way.
She holds me [G] in that morning [D] time and never [A] lets me go.
I hold on [G] back one day she's gonna [A] see it coming through my soul.
Yeah, [G] yeah, [D] yeah, yeah, yeah, [A] yeah, yeah. Home down.
_ [G] Hey, hey.
[D] Hey, [A] hey, hey, hey.
Home down.
[G] Home down.
[D] Home down, [A] down, down, down, down.
Well, [G] well, well, well, [D] well.
_ [A] Hey, hey.
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_ [G] Fuckin' with the kid like [D] honey.
Get back on [A] the streets and get my money
Money, [G] money, money, [D] money
[A] Get my money
Yeah, [G] you're fuckin' with the 10 block [D] baby
You can have my [A] car, I'm gonna drive you crazy
Crazy, [G] crazy, [D] crazy, crazy
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Yeah, [G] you're fuckin' with the 10 block [D] money
Get back on [A] the streets and get my money
Yeah, [G] you're fuckin' with the 10 block baby
You can have my car, I'm gonna [C] drive you crazy
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