{"source":"Free Chord Book","source_url":"https://www.free-chords.com","license_note":"Free for personal use. Lyrics and compositions © their respective songwriters and publishers.","tab_id":10104,"song":"Prodigal Son","artist":"Kid Rock","content_type":"chord","tab_type":"Chords","url":"https://www.free-chords.com/song/10104-prodigal-son-chords-by-kid-rock/","api_url":"https://www.free-chords.com/api/v1/songs/10104?type=chord","rating":4.80002,"votes":7,"content":"Kid Rock  - Prodigal Son.\r\nTabbed by DaGint87@aol.com.\r\n  \r\nOk this is an awsome song and it's VERY easy\r\n The whole song goes pretty much A,G,D,A and then a little strum... Barr your A chords. Also, on the chorus you DO NOT play while chorus is going...juist on the verses. Thanks any questions email me...this is my first tab so sorry if its a little off.\r\n\r\n\r\n[tab]   [ch]A[/ch]\r\nCause growin up I was never  [/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]  [ch]G[/ch]\r\nThe logical one[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]  [ch]D[/ch]\r\nPacked my shit [/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]  [ch]A[/ch]\r\nLeft home[/tab]\r\n\r\n[tab]----------------------------\r\n----------------------------\r\n----------------------------\r\n----------------------------\r\n0-3-0---0-3-----------------\r\n------3---------------------[/tab]\r\n\r\n\r\nwith a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped,\r\nI went looking for fame and yo I've never been back\r\nfilled with spite staying high as a kite,\r\nI was dealin and stealin everything in sight\r\npool hustling trying to make that green,\r\nI've been ramblin and gamblin since the age of 13\r\nworking like a bitch like a god damn tank,\r\nsome disagree because my rents had bank\r\nbut all that's gold non't always glitter,\r\nso I'll take another puff from my one hitter\r\nI'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,\r\nblow all my cash on cheap women and wine\r\ncause money, money, money ain't shit to me,\r\nbut I gotta make a lot just to be free\r\n\r\nI'm here and I'm there\r\nI'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere\r\nI'm here and I'm there\r\nI'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere\r\n\r\nMany nights she comes to me\r\nShe feels me where I lay\r\nI hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way\r\nShe holds me in the morning time and never lets me go\r\nI hope that one she'll see and she come in to my show\r\nPlease God, please I'll pay any cost,\r\nIf you'd just stop the world cause I wanna get off\r\nthere's too much hardship there's too much pain\r\nthere's too many motherfuckers tryin to get in my brain\r\nI've been to your mountains I've been to your seaside,\r\nand everywhere I went somebody's wanted a free ride\r\nbut parasites can't fade the Rock,\r\nand any suckers that step in my way are getting shot\r\ncause I hold key to my own success,\r\nand suckers that step willll be put to rest, yes,\r\nI hold the key to my own success,\r\nand suckers that step will catch a bullet in their chest,\r\nso pass the buddha,\r\nthe funky tie hooter,\r\nand watch me rip because I'm such a slick shooter.\r\nnot a generic dime a dozen m.c.,\r\nnever was in a posse never wanted to be\r\n\r\nCHORUS\r\nI'm here and I'm there\r\nI'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere\r\nI'm here and I'm there\r\nI'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere\r\n\r\n Artist: Kid Rock \r\nAlbum: The History Of Rock \r\nTitle: Prodigal Son \r\n \r\n\r\nCuz growin up I was never the logical one,\r\npacked my shit and left home like the prodigal son\r\nwith a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped,\r\nI went looking for fame and yo I've never been back\r\nfilled with spite staying high as a kite,\r\nI was dealin and stealin everything in sight\r\npool hustling trying to make that green,\r\nI've been ramblin and gamblin since the age of 13\r\nworking like a bitch like a god damn tank,\r\nsome disagree because my rents had bank\r\nbut all that's gold non't always glitter,\r\nso I'll take another puff from my one hitter\r\nI'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,\r\nblow all my cash on cheap women and wine\r\ncause money, money, money ain't shit to me,\r\nbut I gotta make a lot just to be free\r\n\r\nI'm here and I'm there\r\nI'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere\r\nI'm here and I'm there\r\nI'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere\r\n\r\nMany nights she comes to me\r\nShe feels me where I lay\r\nI hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way\r\nShe holds me in the morning time and never lets me go\r\nI hope that one she'll see and she come in to my show\r\nPlease God, please I'll pay any cost,\r\nIf you'd just stop the world cause I wanna get off\r\nthere's too much hardship there's too much pain\r\nthere's too many motherfuckers tryin to get in my brain\r\nI've been to your mountains I've been to your seaside,\r\nand everywhere I went somebody's wanted a free ride\r\nbut parasites can't fade the Rock,\r\nand any suckers that step in my way are getting shot\r\ncause I hold key to my own success,\r\nand suckers that step willll be put to rest, yes,\r\nI hold the key to my own success,\r\nand suckers that step will catch a bullet in their chest,\r\nso pass the buddha,\r\nthe funky tie hooter,\r\nand watch me rip because I'm such a slick shooter.\r\nnot a generic dime a dozen m.c.,\r\nnever was in a posse never wanted to be\r\n\r\nI'm here and I'm there\r\nI'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere\r\nI'm here and I'm there\r\nI'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere\r\n\r\nMany nights she comes to me\r\nShe feels me where I lay\r\nI hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way\r\nShe holds me in the morning time and never lets me go\r\nI hope that one she'll see and she come in to my show\r\n\r\nnow I've been walkin the earth since the beginning of time,\r\nand won't leave till I've received that 7th sign\r\nall this talk their gonna drop the bomb,\r\nbut life keeps going on and on and on and on\r\nthe world's end don't worry me,\r\nand I'm gonna get where I'm going just hurry me\r\ncause I'm in no rush and I can't stand rushin,\r\neverything is slow motion like I'm trippin on tussin\r\nfussin with the girls they waste my time,\r\nthrashin and bashin going out of my mind\r\ncrucified by the critics everyday,\r\ncause I ain't really got that much to say\r\nI'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,\r\nI don't wear a watch and i don't keep time\r\nI live my life just like the skipper,\r\nbut only at night because I'm a day tripper\r\ntwitchin-shakin,\r\nAnd I kick more bass then John Paul Jones\r\nvisions of red shoot through my head,\r\nand I won't stop trippin till the day I'm dead\r\n\r\nChrous 1x\r\n\r\nYeah your fuckin' wid the Kid Rock honey get back on the streets and get my money (money)\r\n\r\nYeah your fuckin' with the Kid Rock baby you can have my car after you drive me crazy (crazy)\r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n \r\n\r\n\r\n\r\n \r\n:: Ultimate Guitar Archive :: \r\nhttp://www.ultimate-guitar.com","plain_text":"Kid Rock  - Prodigal Son.\nTabbed by DaGint87@aol.com.\n  \nOk this is an awsome song and it's VERY easy\n The whole song goes pretty much A,G,D,A and then a little strum... Barr your A chords. Also, on the chorus you DO NOT play while chorus is going...juist on the verses. Thanks any questions email me...this is my first tab so sorry if its a little off.\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\nwith a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped,\nI went looking for fame and yo I've never been back\nfilled with spite staying high as a kite,\nI was dealin and stealin everything in sight\npool hustling trying to make that green,\nI've been ramblin and gamblin since the age of 13\nworking like a bitch like a god damn tank,\nsome disagree because my rents had bank\nbut all that's gold non't always glitter,\nso I'll take another puff from my one hitter\nI'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,\nblow all my cash on cheap women and wine\ncause money, money, money ain't shit to me,\nbut I gotta make a lot just to be free\n\nI'm here and I'm there\nI'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere\nI'm here and I'm there\nI'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere\n\nMany nights she comes to me\nShe feels me where I lay\nI hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way\nShe holds me in the morning time and never lets me go\nI hope that one she'll see and she come in to my show\nPlease God, please I'll pay any cost,\nIf you'd just stop the world cause I wanna get off\nthere's too much hardship there's too much pain\nthere's too many motherfuckers tryin to get in my brain\nI've been to your mountains I've been to your seaside,\nand everywhere I went somebody's wanted a free ride\nbut parasites can't fade the Rock,\nand any suckers that step in my way are getting shot\ncause I hold key to my own success,\nand suckers that step willll be put to rest, yes,\nI hold the key to my own success,\nand suckers that step will catch a bullet in their chest,\nso pass the buddha,\nthe funky tie hooter,\nand watch me rip because I'm such a slick shooter.\nnot a generic dime a dozen m.c.,\nnever was in a posse never wanted to be\n\nCHORUS\nI'm here and I'm there\nI'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere\nI'm here and I'm there\nI'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere\n\n Artist: Kid Rock \nAlbum: The History Of Rock \nTitle: Prodigal Son \n \n\nCuz growin up I was never the logical one,\npacked my shit and left home like the prodigal son\nwith a bottle of jack and my shotgun strapped,\nI went looking for fame and yo I've never been back\nfilled with spite staying high as a kite,\nI was dealin and stealin everything in sight\npool hustling trying to make that green,\nI've been ramblin and gamblin since the age of 13\nworking like a bitch like a god damn tank,\nsome disagree because my rents had bank\nbut all that's gold non't always glitter,\nso I'll take another puff from my one hitter\nI'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,\nblow all my cash on cheap women and wine\ncause money, money, money ain't shit to me,\nbut I gotta make a lot just to be free\n\nI'm here and I'm there\nI'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere\nI'm here and I'm there\nI'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere\n\nMany nights she comes to me\nShe feels me where I lay\nI hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way\nShe holds me in the morning time and never lets me go\nI hope that one she'll see and she come in to my show\nPlease God, please I'll pay any cost,\nIf you'd just stop the world cause I wanna get off\nthere's too much hardship there's too much pain\nthere's too many motherfuckers tryin to get in my brain\nI've been to your mountains I've been to your seaside,\nand everywhere I went somebody's wanted a free ride\nbut parasites can't fade the Rock,\nand any suckers that step in my way are getting shot\ncause I hold key to my own success,\nand suckers that step willll be put to rest, yes,\nI hold the key to my own success,\nand suckers that step will catch a bullet in their chest,\nso pass the buddha,\nthe funky tie hooter,\nand watch me rip because I'm such a slick shooter.\nnot a generic dime a dozen m.c.,\nnever was in a posse never wanted to be\n\nI'm here and I'm there\nI'm Kid Rock bitch and I'm everywhere\nI'm here and I'm there\nI'm Kid Rock hoe and I'm everywhere\n\nMany nights she comes to me\nShe feels me where I lay\nI hope to God one day she'll see that my love is not that way\nShe holds me in the morning time and never lets me go\nI hope that one she'll see and she come in to my show\n\nnow I've been walkin the earth since the beginning of time,\nand won't leave till I've received that 7th sign\nall this talk their gonna drop the bomb,\nbut life keeps going on and on and on and on\nthe world's end don't worry me,\nand I'm gonna get where I'm going just hurry me\ncause I'm in no rush and I can't stand rushin,\neverything is slow motion like I'm trippin on tussin\nfussin with the girls they waste my time,\nthrashin and bashin going out of my mind\ncrucified by the critics everyday,\ncause I ain't really got that much to say\nI'm a slave to the trade I'm paid to rhyme,\nI don't wear a watch and i don't keep time\nI live my life just like the skipper,\nbut only at night because I'm a day tripper\ntwitchin-shakin,\nAnd I kick more bass then John Paul Jones\nvisions of red shoot through my head,\nand I won't stop trippin till the day I'm dead\n\nChrous 1x\n\nYeah your fuckin' wid the Kid Rock honey get back on the streets and get my money (money)\n\nYeah your fuckin' with the Kid Rock baby you can have my car after you drive me crazy (crazy)\n\n\n\n \n\n\n\n \n:: Ultimate Guitar Archive :: \nhttp://www.ultimate-guitar.com","chords":["A","G","D"],"chord_diagrams":{"A":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,1,2,3,0],"frets":[-1,0,2,2,2,0]},"D":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[0,0,0,1,3,2],"frets":[-1,-1,0,2,3,2]},"G":{"barres":[],"baseFret":1,"fingers":[2,1,0,0,0,3],"frets":[3,2,0,0,0,3]}}}