New Yorks Not My Home Lyrics by Kid Rock

New Yorks Not My Home Lyrics

    Burnin
    Oh no, oh no, here we go now
    Oh no, oh no, here we go now
    Oh no, oh no, here we go now
    Oh no...
    Went to new york to cut my first lp
    Ridin down broadway in a taxi
    Hang a right at 25th
    Just a little too swift, jo'
    Let me out, im gonna walk from here on
    Heres 4 bucks you drive like a moron
    Lost in the apple and im all alone

    Cause new yorks not my home

    In the village chillin with a 40 in a brown bag
    Im seein freaks, and also fags
    I see a set of nice legs in my site
    But its a fuckin transvestite
    Walkin in the daylight
    Now im trippin and i'm like blown
    But i take another sip and say to each his own
    He'de get dissed in detroit, but i'll leave him alone

    Cause new yorks not my home

    Now if your sounds are knockin to the cool kid rockin
    Has got your girl jockin
    Take a chill pill young man, close your flap
    Cause like the piston joe, im goin back to back
    With a track, uh, thats just too clean
    I got my pistol packed and a fifth of jim beam
    Only 19, and my name aint wilbur
    But i pull more hoes then long jon silver
    I dont dress up, or try to look pretty
    Instead i rock the house in every major city
    From the tip of maine to the coast of cali'
    I get down and i yodel in the valley
    Cant say i'm from the bronx or brookland zones

    Cause new yorks not my home

    Ate ave in the 40 deuce, its like a freak show
    A lot of hookers try to pop that week, so
    I walk with a limp when i pimp through
    Or co-mack those hoes if i'm illin with the beast crew
    Its pickin up, ill check this fact
    These mother fuckers pay over 2.50 for a big mac
    Conjested, overcrowded, cya im gone

    Cause new yorks not my home

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