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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Uncle Kracker
Uncle Kracker
Lead Vocals
Kid Rock
Kid Rock
Programming
Stefanie Eulinberg
Stefanie Eulinberg
Drums
Jason Edward Krause
Jason Edward Krause
Guitar
Mike Bradford
Mike Bradford
Bass Guitar
Jimmie Bones
Jimmie Bones
Keyboards
Kenny Olson
Kenny Olson
Lead Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Uncle Kracker
Uncle Kracker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kid Rock
Kid Rock
Producer
Mike Bradford
Mike Bradford
Mixing Engineer
Andy Vandette
Andy Vandette
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

747 Come 11 to bust Somebody take me home I wanna live in lust When trust is low and stakes are high That's all I ever did in Denver was die (That's all I ever did in New York was die) (That's all I ever did in LA was die) So put em' up, put em' up to the sky And wave bye-bye to Miss American Pie (bye-bye) 'Cause you been tellin' lies, you took it all and abused it Whatever happened to the feel good music? Somewhere, somehow, some way somebody pulled the plug And left me sittin' in a dirty little pub I gotta tell you, baby, life's been good to me And I know that makes you mad 'Cause that's something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted And I'll never give that back Oh, I know you hate that factor But you ain't gotta look at me like that I said you ain't gotta look at me like that What'chu lookin' at? Huh What'chu lookin' at? What'chu lookin' at? Huh What'chu lookin' at? You run around pullin' stunts like that See never in my life could I front like that I ain't cut like that, I couldn't run like that I'm a keep it non fiction and take my hat off (off) Remember back when things looked grim I spent a lot of time and money on whims I remember the crew, remember the good times Remember the orange and I remember the sunshine It's all gone that's a thing of the past The fact remains that it moves real fast So while you sit around hopin' things won't change I'll be sittin' pretty singin' Hey Pockey Way I gotta tell you, baby, life's been good to me And I know that makes you mad 'Cause that's something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted And I'll never give that back Oh, I know you hate that factor But you ain't gotta look at me like that I said you ain't gotta look at me like that What'chu lookin' at? Huh What'chu lookin' at? What'chu lookin' at? Huh What'chu lookin' at? You'll hear me comin' hummin' songs of redemption, huh? I've been oppressed for less than attention I got your extension but I'll probably never call ('Cause this time last year you ain't seen me in your crystal ball) And I'm appalled by the things you've done Left a trail of wrongs and can't account for one Now you're done and I'm glad but it's a shame you'd waste it You want this so bad you can taste it Detroit love, can you feel that? (Feel that) I stick and move, can you feel that? (Feel that) I'm on the rack number two triple zero Full failure all American hero I gotta tell you, baby, life's been good to me And I know that makes you mad 'Cause that's something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted And I'll never give that back Oh, I know you hate that factor But you ain't gotta look at me like that I said you ain't gotta look at me like that What'chu lookin' at? Huh What'chu lookin' at? What'chu lookin' at? Huh What'chu lookin' at? I'm here to tell you, baby, life's been good to me I know that makes you mad 'Cause that's something you can't see I got everything I ever wanted And I'll never give that back I know you hate that fact But you ain't gotta look at me like that I said you ain't gotta look at me like that What'chu lookin at? Huh What'chu lookin at? What'chu lookin at? Huh What'chu lookin at? What'chu lookin at? Huh What'chu lookin at? What'chu lookin at? Huh What'chu lookin at? What'chu lookin at? Huh What'chu lookin at?
Writer(s): Matthew Shafer, R.j. Ritchie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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