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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Austin Winkler
Austin Winkler
Lead Vocals
Cody Hanson
Cody Hanson
Drums
Joe Garvey
Joe Garvey
Lead Guitar
Mark King
Mark King
Rhythm Guitar
Mike Rodden
Mike Rodden
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Austin Winkler
Austin Winkler
Songwriter
Cody Hanson
Cody Hanson
Songwriter
Brett Warren
Brett Warren
Songwriter
Brad Warren
Brad Warren
Songwriter
Marshal Dutton
Marshal Dutton
Songwriter
Kevin Churko
Kevin Churko
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kevin Churko
Kevin Churko
Producer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I'm better than you I've never been so happy to see a girl leave Take your filthy little hands off my dirty ripped jeans You told me you hated my G'N'R shirt Shoulda known then this is never gonna work But like what you like, don't matter to me Just leave the jack and take your Hennessy Take your Kanye out of my player please That Zeppelin 45 is stayin' with me Hey, ho Ain't nothin' little 'bout rock 'n' roll Hey, ho Wrap it up and hip hop down the road Hell no Don't turn down my radio If you're a dirty little rocker, baby, come on and let it show And scream hey, ho You never liked any damn song I wrote You spent my money and you smoked my smoke Pumpin' lame ass beats in your foreign car It ain't real music without guitar I like Jimmy Hendrix, baby, don't you know? I like gettin' high, not ridin' low Hey, ho Ain't nothin' little 'bout rock 'n' roll Hey, ho Wrap it up and hip hop down the road Hell no Don't turn down my radio If you're a dirty little rocker, baby, come on and let it show And scream hey, ho You can wait in line at the club if you wanna Shake your ass all night but I'm gonna Find a rocker chick that'll bang to Nirvana Yo, ho, you gotta go, you ain't nothin' but a Hey, ho Ain't nothin' little 'bout rock 'n' roll Hey, ho Wrap it up and hip hop down the road Hell no Don't turn down my radio If you're a dirty little rocker Baby, come on and let it show And scream hey, ho Never been so happy to see a girl leave Take Lil' Wayne out of my player, please Shoulda never let you smoke my smoke I like gettin' high, not ridin' low If you're a dirty little rocker, baby, come on and let it show And scream hey, ho Last call See ya later, baby, arrivederci
Writer(s): Austin Winkler, Brad Warren, Ross Hanson, Kevin Churko, Brett Warren, Marshal Dutton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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