Kid Rock - Devil Without A Cause Album

Kid Rock - Devil Without A Cause Track Listing

1. "Bawitdaba" – 4:27
2. "Cowboy" – 4:17
3. "Devil Without a Cause" (featuring Joe C) – 5:32
4. "I Am the Bullgod" – 4:50
5. "Roving Gangster (Rollin')" – 4:24
6. " Wasting Time" (featuring Thornetta Davis) – 4:02
7. "Welcome 2 the Party (Ode 2 the Old School)" – 5:14
8. "I Got One For Ya'" (featuring Robert Bradley) – 3:43
9. "Somebody's Gotta Feel This" – 3:08
10. "Fist of Rage" – 3:23
11. "Only God Knows Why" – 5:27
12. "Fuck Off" (featuring Eminem) – 6:13
13. "Where U At Rock" – 4:24
14. "Black Chick, White Guy" – 12:01

Current members

Marlon Young- Lead Guitar (2007)
Jason Krause- Electric guitar, metal guitar, acoustic guitar (1997-Present)
Jimmie "Bones" Trombley- Keyboard, organ, piano, clavinet, wurlitzer, harp, Jew's harp, synthesizer, synth bass, programming, vocals (1996-Present)
Stefanie Eulinberg- Drums & vocals (1998-Present)
Aaron Julison- Bass, vocals (2003-Present)
Paradime- Turntables & vocals (2002-Present)
Karen Newman, Lauren Creamer, Thornetta Davis, Misty Love- Vocals

Kid Rock is a rock band from America (originally from Michigan) lead by Detroit rap-rocker Robert James "Kid Rock" Ritchie. Ritchie started his career at the age of 11, as a member of the b-boy group 'The Furious Funkers'. He immersed himself in rap music that eventually honed his craft. He joined Bo Wisdom of Groove Time Productions, in Mt. Clemens, where he performed in a few shows. It was during these shows that he was given his stage name; Wisdom dubbed him with the moniker 'Kid Rock' after fans had enjoyed watching "that white kid rock."

Kid Rock then added some members in his band in 1997 with the drummer/vocalist Stefanie Eulinberg, joining Kenny Olson, Jason Krause, Jimmie Bones, Uncle Kracker, Mike Bradford, and Joe C. In August 1998, Atlantic released Kid Rock's third full-length album "Devil Without a Cause".

Devil Without a Cause wasn't that successful on it's initial release. A big promotional event from the record label and a remarkable performances at MTV's Fashionably Loud and Wanna Be a VJ had helped make the album's second single and video, "Bawitdaba," a nationwide hit. His performance of the song at the 1999 MTV Movie Awards has added further exposure and album sales increase. Devil Without a Cause eventually sold 11 million copies, and currently ranks as the 60th best selling album of all time.

My favorite songs off this album are "Bawitdaba" and "Cowboy"...

Cowboy Lyrics by Kid Rock

Cowboy...cowboy...
Well I'm packing up my game and I'm a head out west
Where real women come equipped with scripts and fake breasts
Find a nest in the hills chill like Flynt
Buy an old droptop find a spot to pimp
And I'm a Kid Rock it up and down your block
With a bottle of scotch and watch lots of crotch
Buy yacht with a flag sayin' chillin' the most
Then rock that bitch up and down the coast
Give a toast to the sun, drink with the stars
Get thrown in the mix and tossed out of bars
Sip the teajuna ...I wanna roam
Find the old town chillin' fools then come back home
Start an escort service, for all the right reasons
And set up shop at the top of four seasons
Kid Rock and I'm the real mccoy
And I'm headin' out west sucker...because I wanna be a
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin? with the Boone's Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy baby
I can smell a pig from a mile away

I bet you'll hear my whistle blowin' when my train rolls in
It goes (whistle) like dust in the wind
Stoned pimp, stoned freak, stoned out of my mind
I once was lost, but now I'm just blind
Palm trees and weeds, scabbed knees and rice
Get a map to the stars, find Heidi Fleiss
And if the price is right I'm gonna make my bid boy

And let Cali-for-ny-aye know why they call me
Cowboy baby
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy baby
West coast chillin? with the Boone's Wine
I wanna be a Cowboy baby
Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy baby
I can smell a pig from a mile away

Yeah...Kid Rock...you can call me Tex
Rollin' sunset woman with a bottle of Becks
Seen a slimmy in a 'vette, rolled down my glass
And said, "Yeah this dick fits right in your ass"
No kiddin', gun slingin', spurs hittin' the floor
Call me Hoss, I'm the Boss, with the sauce in the horse
No remorse for the sherrif, in his eye I ain't right
I'm gonna paint his town red, and paint his wife white HUH
Cause chaos, rock like Amadeus
Find West Coast pussy for my Detroit players
Mack like mayors, ball like Lakers
They told us to leave, but bet they can't make us
Why they wanna pick on me...lock me up and snort away my key
I ain't no G, I'm just a regular failure
I ain't straight outta compton I'm straight out the trailer
Cuss like a sailor...drink like a Mc (mick...as in Irishman)
My only words of wisdom are just, "Radio Edit." (Suck My Dick)
I'm flickin' my Bic up and down that coast and
Keep on truckin' until it falls into motion

Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
Spendin' all my time at Hollywood and Vine
Cowboy
Ridin' at night 'cause I sleep all day
Cowboy
I can smell a pig from a mile away
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
With the top let back and the sunshine shining
Cowboy
Hollywood and Vine

Cowboy Lyrics by Kid Rock