Song | Let's Ride |
Artist | Kid Rock |
Album | Rebel Soul |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
Used as a scapegoat taped to the wall | |
Bruised and abused on some foreign soil | |
Trained to kill baby, that’s what we do | |
And programmed to bleed red white and blue | |
C’mon and grab your guns let’s ride | |
And may your conscience be your guide | |
I’ll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side | |
Tonight’s the night we fight or die | |
Grab your guns son said we headed for war | |
Like your uncle JT done years before | |
No pussy no dope this ain’t Saigon | |
But keep your heads up for roadside bombs | |
C’mon and grab your guns let’s ride | |
And may your conscience be your guide | |
I’ll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side | |
Tonight’s the night we fight or die | |
Even in darkness you’re my strength my soul my will to survive | |
But in this fight I stand ready to die | |
C’mon and grab your guns let’s ride | |
And may your conscience be your guide | |
I’ll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side | |
Tonight’s the night we fight or die |
Used as a scapegoat taped to the wall | |
Bruised and abused on some foreign soil | |
Trained to kill baby, that' s what we do | |
And programmed to bleed red white and blue | |
C' mon and grab your guns let' s ride | |
And may your conscience be your guide | |
I' ll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side | |
Tonight' s the night we fight or die | |
Grab your guns son said we headed for war | |
Like your uncle JT done years before | |
No pussy no dope this ain' t Saigon | |
But keep your heads up for roadside bombs | |
C' mon and grab your guns let' s ride | |
And may your conscience be your guide | |
I' ll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side | |
Tonight' s the night we fight or die | |
Even in darkness you' re my strength my soul my will to survive | |
But in this fight I stand ready to die | |
C' mon and grab your guns let' s ride | |
And may your conscience be your guide | |
I' ll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side | |
Tonight' s the night we fight or die |
Used as a scapegoat taped to the wall | |
Bruised and abused on some foreign soil | |
Trained to kill baby, that' s what we do | |
And programmed to bleed red white and blue | |
C' mon and grab your guns let' s ride | |
And may your conscience be your guide | |
I' ll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side | |
Tonight' s the night we fight or die | |
Grab your guns son said we headed for war | |
Like your uncle JT done years before | |
No pussy no dope this ain' t Saigon | |
But keep your heads up for roadside bombs | |
C' mon and grab your guns let' s ride | |
And may your conscience be your guide | |
I' ll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side | |
Tonight' s the night we fight or die | |
Even in darkness you' re my strength my soul my will to survive | |
But in this fight I stand ready to die | |
C' mon and grab your guns let' s ride | |
And may your conscience be your guide | |
I' ll say a prayer for you to make it through to the other side | |
Tonight' s the night we fight or die |