Bawitdaba Karaoke - Kid Rock

This title is a cover of Bawitdaba as made famous by Kid Rock

Formats included:


The CDG format (also called CD+G or MP3+G) is suitable for most karaoke machines. It includes an MP3 and synchronized lyrics.

This universal format works with almost any device (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, Connected TVs...)

This format is tailored for Windows Media Player which is setup by default on most Windows computers.

This format is suitable for KaraFun Player, a free karaoke software. It allows you to turn on or off the backing vocals, lead vocals, and change the pitch or tempo.

Your purchase allows you to download your video in all of these formats as often as you like.


With backing vocals (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo: variable (around 91 BPM)

Song key: Em

The song begins a cappella

Duration: 03:55 - Preview at: 01:46

Release date: 2000
Genres: Hard Rock & Metal, In English
Original songwriters: David E Parker, Sylvia Robinson, Kid Rock, Uncle Kracker, Jason Edward Krause

All files available for download are reproduced tracks, they're not the original music.

Lyrics Bawitdaba

My name is Kid
Kid Rock Rock Rock Rock
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 Gs with the forties and the chicks with beepers
The Northern Lights and the Southern comfort
And it don't even matter if your veins are punctured
All the crackheads the critics the cynics
And all my heroes in the methadone 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 trickin' out in Hollywood
And for the 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
For the time bombs tickin' and the heads that hang
All the gangs gettin' money
And the heads that bang bang
Wild mustangs and the 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 the money he took
You can look for answers but that ain't fun
Now get in the pit and try to love someone
For the love and for the hate
And for the peace war

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