Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song We Are the Kings, artist - Black Stone Cherry.
Date of issue: 17.08.2008
Song language: English
We Are the Kings |
Eatin' corn bread |
Watchin' chickens fight |
That’s the way we get it on, |
every night. |
Goin' to a party with the farmer’s daughter, |
Playin' on my guitar, make a few quarters. |
We’ve been down to Texas, |
And we’ve been to Alabama, |
But I’m here to tell ya, |
We’re a Kentucky band. |
Roll with Elvis in his Cadillac, |
Rode with Jesse on horseback, |
Slingin' guns and raisin' Hell, |
Livin' our life, with a rebel yell! |
Stay up all night, drinkin', |
Make some driver hod rod race in a broken down car, |
grab a bull by the horns, |
but you better move fast, |
full steam ahead down a one way path. |
We’ve been down to Texas, |
And we’ve been to Alabama, |
But I’m here to tell ya, |
We’re a Kentucky band. |
Roll with Elvis in his Cadillac, |
Rode with Jesse on horseback, |
Slingin' guns and raisin' Hell, |
Livin' our life, with a rebel yell! |
We’ve been down to Texas, |
And we’ve been to Alabama, |
But I’m here to tell ya, |
We’re a Kentucky band. |
Roll with Elvis in his Cadillac, |
Rode with Fonda on a horseback, |
Slingin' mud and raisin' Hell, |
Livin' our life, with a rebel yell! |
Yeah! |
Yeah! |
With a rebel yell! |
Yeah! |
Oh, here we go! |