Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Aaron Tippin
Well, I've done it every way they say it oughta be done
But if I can't be me, well, it ain't much fun
So I bowed out; said: "I gotta go"
"Gotta crank it on up, I got to free my soul"
So it's back to my roots an' startin' today
I'm a-ready rock in a country kinda way
Ready to rock (All night long)
Yeah, ready to rock (Till the cows come home)
Well, it's the same ol' me, so don't be afraid:
I'm just a-ready to rock in a country kinda way
This time I got a guitar that you gotta plug in
An' a stack of screamin' amps twisted way past ten
I'm havin' a ball an' to tell you the truth
I'm back to makin' music like I always do
I got Conway an' Jones flowin' through my veins
An' I'm ready rock in a country kinda way
Ready to rock (All night long)
Yeah, ready to rock (Till the cows come home)
Well, it's the same ol' me, so don't be afraid:
I'm just a-ready to rock in a country kinda way
(All right boys, c'mon let's play a little)
(Ah, do it again, go on do it again)
Hey, I don't think ol' Hank'd mind if I done it this way:
Ready to rock in a country kinda way
Ready to rock (All night long)
Yeah, I'm a-ready to rock (Till the cows come home)
Hey, it's the same ol' me, so don't be afraid:
I'm just a-ready to rock;
Yeah, I'm ready to rock;
I'm ready to rock, rock, rock, rock in a country kinda way
(Now, ain't that pretty?)