(Make My) Country Rock (feat. Sully Erna of Godsmack, Travis Tritt, and Mick Mars)

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