Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy 
My name is KIIIIIIIID, Kid Rock 

Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy 

And this is for the questions that don't have any answers 
The midnight glancers and the topless dancers 
The gang of freaks, cars packed with speakers 
The G's with the forties and the chicks with beepers 
The Northern Lights and the Southern Comfort 
And it don't even matter if the veins are punctured 
All the crackheads, the critics, the cynics 
And my heros in the Methodone Clinic 
All you bastards at the IRS 
For the crooked cops and the cluttered desks 
For the shots of jack and the caps of meth 
Half pints of love and the fifths of stress 
For the hookers all tricking out in Hollywood 
And for my hoods of the world misunderstood 
I said it?s all good and it's all in fun 
Now get in the pit and try to love someone 

Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy 

For the timebombs ticking and the heads that hang 
All the gangs getting money and the heads that bang bang 
Wild mustangs and porno flicks 
All my homies in the county in cell block six 
The grits when there ain?t enough eggs to cook 
And for DB Cooper and money he took 
You can look for answers but that ain't fun 
Now get in the pit and try to love someone 

Bawitdaba da bang a dang diggy diggy diggy said the boogy said up jump the boogy 

For the love, and for the hate 
And for the peace 
War