Rockstar Lyrics by Momma
Flip through the paper
Ticking through the number one
Feel like a stranger
I wanna make a hit and run
Still need a drummer
The last one quit the band
His favorite song was Hummer
Soundtrack in the minivan
It takes a lot to admit it
Hey you’re a hot shot and they know who you are
It takes a lot to admit it
Yeah i got what they want, I’m a real rock star
Stuck on the freeway
Gotta make it so the rent gets paid
I know this club called Tuesday’s
I could get us backstage
The barback is our singer
The last one quit the band
A real heavy drinker
He karaokes Rocket Man