Well I been hanging out, with my rebel son Kid Rock
And I don't really like this stuff, they call hip-hop
But he's sure been good to me
And I'm still trying to make him see
My son Shelton, says he's been havin' a hard time
Yes he does great shows, but he's just got to speak his own mind
Well I wonder where that came from
I guess he's a real son of a gun
Oh we've come A long way but its best, if that one's not heard
Oh we've had some hells and damns
But we don't say bitch, we say why yes ma'am
Today's hot new country, sounds pretty good to me
But it's time for basics, our roots, and some reality
You've got to scrape me off of the ceilin'
When Mrs. Hawkins says it with feelin'
Oh we've come A long way but its best, if that one's not heard
Oh we've had some hells and damns
But we don't say bitch, we say why yes ma'am
Some of these guys say it 500 times
But in country music you don't use it one damn line