I Don't Steal Things. I'm Rich.

Make No Mistake: Bob Ritchie's Up Early In The Morning Taking Pictures Of His Son On The First Day Of His Senior Year. Kid Rock Is Passed Out In A Hotel Room Somewhere With Four Scantily-clad Women.

I Am Scared Of Being Broke And Famous. I Think That Would Be The Biggest Curse.

I Don't Rock For Cancer. I Rock For Cash, And The Topless Dancers.

You've Got To Work Hard For Your Success And You've Got To Have A Steady Presence. That's The Secret.

Go Where You're Celebrated, Not Tolerated. I'm Celebrated In Detroit.