| · Still searching fruitlessly for his inner Skynrd.
With numerous Boxing day flyers still pimpin' Kid Rock, it's still not too late to get the word out. This record is a weak-kneed piece of crap. Rock's southern-rock hip-hop hybrid was once a guilty pleasure, but now he actually thinks he's channeling the ghost of Duane Allman, forgetting his one "strength" was dumb-ass rhymes for adolescent boys. What we get instead is a lot of truly bad southern rock ballads. And let’s not even discuss that reeking cover of Bad Company's "Feel Like Makin' Love."
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