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I'm through with standin' in lines to clubs I'd never get in
It's like the bottom of the night that I'm never gonna win this
Life hasn't turned out quite the way I want it to be
(Tell me what you want)
I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs
And a bathroom I can play baseball in
And a king-sized tub big enough for ten-plus me (So what you need?)
I'll need a- a credit card that's got no limits
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it
Gonna join the mile-high club at 37,000 feet (Been there, done that)
I'll need a new tour bus filled with old guitars
My own star on Hollywood boulevard
Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine with me
(So how you gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name
Cause' we all just wanna be big rockstars
Live in hill-top houses drivin' 15 cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We all stay skinny cause' we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
With the V.I.P and the moviestars
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there
Every play-boy bunny with the bleached blonde hair
Yeah, well hey, hey I wanna be a rockstar
Let me hear you Nashville!
(Hey, hey I wanna be a rockstar)
Havin' fun Bailey?
I want a big plane like Elvis, without it's hassles
I love to rain on bodyguards who like to beat up assholes
Sign a couple autographs so I can eat my meals for free
(I have a quesadilla, haha)
I'm gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion
Get a front door key to the playboy mansion
Gonna date a centerfold who loves to blow my money for me
(So how you 'gonna do it?)
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame
I'd even cut my hair and change my name
Cause' we all just wanna be big rockstars
Who live in hilltop houses drivin' 15 cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We all stay skinny cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
With the V.I.P and the movie stars
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there
Every play-boy bunny with the bleached blonde hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and todays who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial
Well hey, hey I wanna be a rockstar
I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors
Gonna pop my pills from a PEZ dispenser
Get washed up singers writin' all my songs
Lip sing 'em every night so I don't get 'em wrong
'Cause we all just wanna be big rockstars
Who live in hilltop houses drivin' 15 cars
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap
We all stay skinny cause we just won't eat
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars
With the V.I.P and the movie stars
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there
Every play-boy bunny with the bleached blonde hair
And we'll hide out in the private rooms
With the latest dictionary and todays who's who
They'll get you anything with that evil smile
Everybody's got a drug dealer on speed dial
Well hey, hey I wanna be a rockstar
(Hey, hey I wanna be a rockstar)
Give it up for this rockstar!
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