(Make My) Country Rock [feat. Travis Tritt, Mick Mars & Sully Erna]
I've been known to piss some people off
From the Sunset Strip to small town honky-tonks
I've been behind both kinds of bars
I broke some hearts and crashed some cars
I'm on the edge, but I'll always walk the line
A little bit of smoke, a whole lot of whiskey
A little down home, a little bit gypsy
It's a rocky road, but it's the one I chose
So roll on, roll on
A whole lot of hell, a little bit of heaven
They can ring the bell, I'ma keep swinging
Always have, ain't never gonna stop
I'm gonna make my country rock
I'm gonna make my country rock
Well, I've been known to take things way too far
Don't tell me how to play this damn guitar
I've partied with both kinds of stars
Around the world to my backyard
Out on the edge until the day I die
A little bit of smoke, a whole lot of whiskey
A little down home, a little bit gypsy
It's a rocky road, but it's the one I chose
So roll on, roll on
A whole lot of hell, a little bit of heaven
They can ring the bell, I'ma keep on swinging
Always have, ain't never gonna stop
I'm gonna make my country rock
I'm gonna make my country rock
Yeah, yeah
A whole lotta smoke, a whole lot of whiskey (a whole lot of whiskey)
It's a rocky road, but it's the one I chose
So roll on, roll on
A whole lot of hell, a little bit of heaven
They can ring the bell, I'ma keep on swinging
Always have, ain't never gonna stop
I'm gonna make my country rock
I'm gonna make my country rock (I'm gonna make my country rock)
I'm gonna make my country rock
From the Sunset Strip to small town honky-tonks
I've been behind both kinds of bars
I broke some hearts and crashed some cars
I'm on the edge, but I'll always walk the line
A little bit of smoke, a whole lot of whiskey
A little down home, a little bit gypsy
It's a rocky road, but it's the one I chose
So roll on, roll on
A whole lot of hell, a little bit of heaven
They can ring the bell, I'ma keep swinging
Always have, ain't never gonna stop
I'm gonna make my country rock
I'm gonna make my country rock
Well, I've been known to take things way too far
Don't tell me how to play this damn guitar
I've partied with both kinds of stars
Around the world to my backyard
Out on the edge until the day I die
A little bit of smoke, a whole lot of whiskey
A little down home, a little bit gypsy
It's a rocky road, but it's the one I chose
So roll on, roll on
A whole lot of hell, a little bit of heaven
They can ring the bell, I'ma keep on swinging
Always have, ain't never gonna stop
I'm gonna make my country rock
I'm gonna make my country rock
Yeah, yeah
A whole lotta smoke, a whole lot of whiskey (a whole lot of whiskey)
It's a rocky road, but it's the one I chose
So roll on, roll on
A whole lot of hell, a little bit of heaven
They can ring the bell, I'ma keep on swinging
Always have, ain't never gonna stop
I'm gonna make my country rock
I'm gonna make my country rock (I'm gonna make my country rock)
I'm gonna make my country rock
Credits
Writer(s): Blair Daly, Cory Marks, Zac Maloy
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