(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 lotta 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 lotta hell, a little bit of heaven. Make 'em ring the bell, I'ma keep swingin'. I always have, ain't ever 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. Yeah. A little bit of smoke, a whole lotta 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 lotta hell, a little bit of heaven. Make 'em ring the bell, but I'ma keep swingin'. I always have, ain't ever gonna stop. I'm gonna make my country rock. Ooh, I'm gonna make my country rock. Yeah, yeah, yeah. Ow! Whoa, A Whole Lotta smoke. Mm-hmm. A whole lotta whiskey. whiskey. It's a rocky road, but it's the one I Chose. So roll on, roll on. A whole lotta hell, a little bit of heaven. Make 'em ring the bell, I'ma keep swingin'. Always have, ain't ever gonna stop. I'm gonna make my country rock. I'm gonna make my country rock. I'm gonna make my country rock. Rock.