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Rockstar

Try this one.. Capo on 3rd



VERSE 1
                   E                
I'm through with standing in line to clubs we'll never get in,
            A        
It's like bottom of the ninth and I'm never gonna win,
       D                                               E
This life hasn't turned out quite the way I want it to be.

VERSE 2
tell me what ya want
           E
I want a brand new house on an episode of Cribs,
       A
And a bathroom I can play baseball in,
       D                                    E
And a king size tub big enough for ten plus me.

VERSE 3
   tell me what you need
              E
I'll need a credit card that's got no limit,
      A
And a big black jet with a bedroom in it,
        D                                                E
Gonna join the mile-high club at thirty-seven thousand feet.

VERSE 4
been there done that
          E
I want a new tour bus full of old guitars,
         A
My own star on Hollywood Boulevard,
        D                                          E
Somewhere between Cher and James Dean is fine for me.


CHORUS INTRO
             G
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,
          A
I'd even cut my hair and change my name.

CHORUS 1
           E
'Cause we all just want to be big Rockstars,
              G
And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars,
      A
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,
       C                                   D
We'll all stay skinny cause we just won't eat,
            E
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars,
        G
In the VIP with the movie stars,
        A
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there.
   C                            D
Every playboy bunny with her bleach blonde hair,
G      D                 A
Hey hey i wanna be a Rockstar!
G      D                 A
Hey hey i wanna be a Rockstar!

VERSE 5
            E
I wanna be great like Elvis without the tassels,
       A
Hire eight body guards who love to beat up assholes,
   D                                                E
Sign a couple autographs so I can eat my meals for free

VERSE 6
I'll have a quesadilla ha ha
            E
I'm gonna dress my ass with the latest fashion,
        A
Get a front door key to the Playboy Mansion,
        D                                              E
Gonna date a centerfold that loves to blow my money for me.

CHORUS INTRO
how ya gonna do it
            G
I'm gonna trade this life for fortune and fame,
          A
I'd even cut my hair and change my name.

CHORUS 2
           E
'Cause we all just want to be big Rockstars,
              G
And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars
      A
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,
       C                                   D
We'll all stay skinny cause we just won't eat,
           E
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars,
        G
In the VIP with the movie stars,
       A
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there,
       C                        D
Every playboy bunny with her bleach blonde hair,
            E
And we'll hide out in the private rooms,
           G
With the latest dictionary and todays who's who,
          A
They'll get you anything with that evil smile,
     C                              D
Everybodys got a drug dealer on speed dial,
    G       D                                 A
Well Hey hey i wanna be a Rockstar!

BRIDGE
          C
I'm gonna sing those songs that offend the censors,
      G
Gonna pop my pills from a pez despenser,
    C
Get washed up singers writing all my songs,
    A                                         D
Lip sync 'em everynight so i won't get them wrong!

CHORUS 2
           E
'Cause we all just want to be big Rockstars,
              G
And live in Hilltop Houses driven fifteen cars
      A
The girls come easy and the drugs come cheap,
       C                                   D
We'll all stay skinny cause we just won't eat,
            E
And we'll hang out in the coolest bars,
         G
In the VIP with the movie stars,
        A
Every good gold diggers gonna wind up there,
      C                         D
Every playboy bunny with her bleach blonde hair,
           E
And we'll hide out in the private rooms,
           G
With the latest dictionary and todays who's who,
         A
They'll get you anything with that evil smile,
     C                                D
Everybodys got a drug dealer on speed dial,
    G       D                    A
Well Hey hey i wanna be a Rockstar